Claudia 1 part English

claudia 1 part English


"Cover her face, it dazzles. He died young. "

1988, New Orleans. An old colonial house abandoned for more than a century. Before her, a woman, Jesse. An experienced member of the Talamanca. You have been assigned yet to discover if there are vampires in New Orleans. Just read Interview with the Vampire and is intrigued ... Go through the door ...

There are ghosts in the house but notice a strange and cozy warmth. Rent a steam machine to strip the walls for the past, wiping the remains of the fire that destroyed the mansion. In one room has reached the magical forest mural. The mural commission for Claudia Lestat. In the background, in one corner is a castle, is set at the door, is real. A door that conceals a door. It is a small cupboard in which there is a blank book, a rosary and a doll ... Remember the book read and delves into the events of fire, destruction of Lestat, the flight of Louis and Claudia ...

-Claudia ... "The flame.

Jesse I am here, never fear, still recalls. I was beginning to understand that real, you like my wrist, right? That child absurd their position in front of you, that beautiful, that old. Watch the newspaper, dated for the first time on 21 September 1836. The birthday present from Louis to his little daughter. I was born to them, my beloved parents that day. You know Lestat gave me a doll every year, dressed in a copy of my latest dress. I destroyed them. We were an aberration that his days were numbered. I was one of the many sublime audacity of Lestat. "I want a child ..." and I became an immortal vampire six years with little future ahead. Lestat and Louis were not able to complete my creation, an impossible task anyway. Lestat never knew why they did it, (and I can assure you that by far) the risk of the forbidden, the risk that Magnus, its creator, had warned him, made him the desire to pierce augmentar. Was stronger in the temptation to try something new than anything else. He vetoed the creation of young vampires, and bypass the veto by creating not only a young vampire, but a vampire child. Needed, wanted to violate the rule and violated me. Above all, it was so terribly selfish needs Louis to tie something more than a detached love to slights, insolent, half-answers, ironically, to its inevitable vampire brother company. For the love of Louis, Lestat, the master of silence, the powerful vampire Claudia needed to tie the poor to keep me as his "companion girl coffin"

What about Jesse? You know my suffering, my rebellion, my ferocious attack on Lestat, who attempt to destroy the fire. Do not you understand? Do not run to my hatred, my anger, my horrible revenge, my ultimate death, do not escape the pain, do not run from my pain. There are many more things to tell, something more than pain and vengeance, much more ... Just wait and you will know. Listen and understand .... Jesse ... It's early morning, the phone rings, you see me, do not run, stay with me.

Nooo! .... Alone again. Sales of the house running with the wrist, and the daily rosary. I expect you back, someone must go back. Someone would remember me ... I'm not finished yet. I'll go, I try to visit your dreams, once again, and again, I must go, do not forget ... these are sick, you want out of my. What we feared has happened, the truth overwhelms you, the immense suffering of non-living, knowledge of our power, our immortality. Who says that a vampire can not die? I, the youngest among my people I met, was the most unprotected, even if it fights until the last moment to preserve my life, my vampiric condition, and gave me a wide path. I could not grow physically, but I gave my childhood eternal qualities such as selfishness, the desire to learn, through the eyes of children, without impurities). My ignorance made me bold and unconscious, without fear. My fragile appearance gave me the added advantage of surprise in the attack. All good qualities for a vampire. I like to listen to me, you own the spirit of the family. The large family of Maharet and your gifts come from afar. Even if you have removed from me (or so they think) will follow a little game with you. We can not end until you know the ones I met, until you reach the very bottom of hell and the pleasure of drinking blood, until you come to Lestat, and he also got to doubt the "human vampire" ... to my beloved Louis . But you can be sure that the end is Lestat, Lestat forever. The devil, that's what I want to know, right Jesse?. I know what you have and costs up to meet the great Lestat. Can you repent, but now we are on an irreversible path. I speak of them, my dear parents: Lestat and Louis.

Louis wanted to kill me save me from a miserable life, I became a vampire Lestat to give me a non-life so miserable, but it is worse than actual death. Lestat juice creating for my existence, and giving me that damn gift of immortality, which was so proud, hiding the real reason for his bloody crime: The selfishness of his loneliness, his tormented and perpetual desire to overstep the limits imposed .! It was a very irresponsible parent for small Claudia! Lestat wanted a daughter to prevent her from fleeing Louis side, because she loved him. Louis loved me and I loved Louis. "Lestat loved me? Oh, if, in its way, much to his way.

I know you think I just hate to Lestat, who does not fit into my ortho feeling, but you're wrong. I destroyed that caused me pain (pain caused us) because they wanted to teach me what I needed to know, kill me to destroy myself. Lestat is that I loved, I knew with more certainty after their memories when you visit and discovered that I, his young daughter, broke his heart. I considered it a magnificent and beautiful creature, creature. It was his reflection and his sin, he realized that trying to destroy, he would have done the same in my case. ! Father, forgive me! Lestat gave me his blood, his precious blood that suddenly flooded me with a warmth like the breast of my mother, I otter blood as breast milk, but I felt stronger, sweeter, pays, old ... I immersed myself in a ferocious appetite for her, so she had to depart for not fade. I said I must drink, drink the blood of the living, drink to remain. I had to kill, shared with me his nocturnal, and, above all, I present to Louis. Yes, I love Jesse, was his creation, was more like that of Louis I ever would.

We were a triangle or my devilish and fun seemed to me most of the time. I distracted Shekaspeare fragments, played, sang and danced for me ... we walked elegant lounges. Beautiful and elegant silk and velvet vampires. Even small expenses was funny pranks. I loved to annoy Lestat, Louis much as I enjoyed when stroked, combed my hair, I sat on his knees as if his beautiful daughter, her daughter. Louis protected me (in more ways than one) of the cruelty of Lestat, talking to me when it did not know that answer my questions. Lestat had never said anything.

I spend the time and so nice that failed to realize (as glimpsed only Louis) that I had grown up, (inside, of course). And I needed answers, but could not expect answers. I did not want more delays. The day before the feast of All Saints discovered my latest prank, he had killed the two maids, a mother and daughter. Lestat had to end with father and brother for not endanger us. I did not know that that day would begin the torture. Rebuked the two urgent: "Which of you did?" There's really only had eyes for Lestat, and his eyes just ask me back an evil and deep pleasure in response. "Be content to not have died" he said. "I know you did it Lestat, but how did you do?"

Look at my ice, just with fire will get rid of the truth, did you have your father? Lestat knew only angry, broke the peace, and dedicate my time studying with relish books on occultism, magic, sorcery fantasy ... almost everything. I went then to Louis, "would not you say something?" How did he do? What are we? "My beloved Louis did not know the answer, and insisted that Lestat would not say anything. My anger reached the limit, and with it my determination. "Louis, you taught me to drink the world, hungry for something more than blood. I know, Louis, answer you. "Louis started, the already realized that I was anything other than a child, I knew where it was my anxiety, I felt reflected and multiplied in my ego. Because if the brain had a bright and inquisitive, I had a fierce and savage heart. And that truth, that knowledge led him instantly that he wanted to leave Lestat, the moment I knew that I created and I would finish what he started, leaving the ignorant and selfish Lestat. He thought it was the right time and I revealed the details of my creation. I hate them, for a fleeting moment deeply hate those two beast I had for parents. Although my anger turned to focus only on Lestat and suffering that this caused him to Louis and me becoming his slaves. Something had to be done to remedy the situation Jesse. That no longer was going nowhere, the dream of sixty-five years had ended and had to create another. We had to leave Lestat. In the last discussion I had with the short of provoking fear, randomly checking the extent of their ignorance, and if I found the answer to the only question that interested me. Although not utter a word to enlighten. Her fear, her anger, her sudden flight gave him away. I knew I really did not know anything, slightly more than me, his secret was that he had no secret and that nothing could teach me. I was condemned to eternal anxiety. Only repeated what he had done to him, I repeated to Louis convinced. But I was wrong, Jesse, I knew after visiting his memories. I grew up in a cold rage that filled my brain, alerted by my black heart. "What kills." Take this determination, of which Louis wished to depart. If you do not want to help me get away, but not interfere. I never was so stealthy, never enjoy killing as much as you plan the death of Lestat. Enjoy his death, drink his blood, so powerful it would be harder to join Louis forever. Father and daughter, husband and wife, forever free of the devil.

Prepare for my father cursed a trap, a banquet he could not refuse, seasoned with a more than adequate ration of wormwood and laudazo. Two toddlers pink, I offered him in peace. Deborah, Sorbian till the last drop of blood from one of them but I notice something odd. If a parent, too wormwood, no, do not ask for help to Louis. There was blood everywhere, finally sunk my teeth and consumed his blood to the limit and his agony was the sweetest and perverse pleasures. He had a worthy end, consumed by his own daughter. We are free, Louis. Get rid of it. He took his remains, I frantically moonlighting something to indicate whether we are hiding some knowledge. Nothing. When Louis returned told me to look after me because I did not know look after myself but I do not want her around. He asked me to leave him, he slept alone in my coffin. I moaned, Louis, I told you I did it for us so that we could be free. Salio not see me I felt that I had never felt a pain so searing and profound, an emptiness, a dark black hole. Because if you kill Lestat Louis was because he loved because he wanted to free him. Go with the world,