TIME: 8:00 PM
It was a lovely night tonight. Once again, the moon had illuminated the lingering swamp grass, and what little he could see of the sky appeared to be very clear. There were stars galore twinkling beautifully in the night sky. Wait a minute, was that a shooting star? Amazing! A moment like this would be the perfect time to make a wish! This truly was a wonderful night. But...
Amalan sighed. He was tired. Not sleepy tired, but tired in the much more melancholic sense. He was tired of always feeling the way he did. What he longed for more than anything was the ability to truly feel happy again. Sure, it could be said that there were improvements in that regard as of late, but there was only one thing that would truly make the vampire finally feel like himself again, his true self. He would need to be rid of his vampiric affliction.
But how would the elf go about doing something like that? At this rate, it seemed to be impossible. Killing himself and coming back to life wouldn't work seeing as he was already a vampire upon arriving in the Breach. There was no cure. Truly, there was only one more possible option, but did he really want to go through with something like that? He would be making a deal with a literal god.
No, he had to do this. The elfin vampire desperately wanted his life back! Hastily, he got up from his rocking chair and made his way off of the porch. He stared up at the sky hesitantly. Come on, you can do this, he thought to himself.
And that was it. Now all there was left to do was wait.