El tiempo seguía transcurriendo aún cuando su vida se había estancado hace mucho y más de una vez le habían inundado aquellas ideas de su propia existencia. No había forma, siempre que lo hacía llegaba a la misma conclusión a pesar de todo, un ser como él no debería existir. Y sin embargo, podía dejarse morir y nunca había optado realmente por esa opción. Aquella semi-inmortalidad que le había sido otorgada no era diferente a la que poseían otros seres, muchos tenían cierta semejanza.
Even when his life stopped a long ago, time was still passing and more than once those ideas about is own existence were in his mind, There was no way, all times he had the same conclusion no matter what, someone like him shouldn't exist. But even like that, he couldn't just let himself die nad never really thought about that option. All that almost inmortality he was granted with wasn't different from other beings, more than one has that similarity.
Todos debían tomar algo de las personas que caminaban por el mundo como los vampiros que tomaban su sangre para poder sobrevivir. Claro, había una ligera diferencia. De uno de ellos podías salir con vida si este te lo permitía. Pero hablando de sí mismo, eso no era posible. Lo que debía robar para vivir no era algo tan simple.
All of them needed to take somethin from the people living in the world, just like the vampires taking their blood to survive. Of course there was a difference. From them you could survive if they wanted. But talking about himself, that was impossible. What he had to steal from people wasn't that simple.
Lo que lo alimentaba no dejaría nada en su víctima, no de la forma en que debiese ser, porque se convertirían en cuerpos vacíos, pero rara vez sucedía, cuando un alma era absorbida, aquellos envases parecían inútiles y al quedar sin la voluntad que los impulsaba, morían.
What he used to take wouldn't left anything, not in the form it has to be, they would be merely empty corpses, but that was something rare to happen, when a soul is taken, those containers seems to be useless and without their will they just ended dying.
El mundo desconocía de su existencia y por ello cargaba en su interior con aquellas incontables muertes que había tomado en el camino desde que se hubiese convertido en aquello. Tras el paso de las décadas había aprendido muchas cosas y ¿de qué servía? No formaba más parte de esa humanidad a la que veía de lejos. Podía pasar entre ellos, fingir no ser uno más, pero eso era algo completamente diferente y había dejado de producirle algún sentimiento en especial. Su mundo se había modificado en un modo en el que nunca podría dar marcha atrás.
The world didn't know about that kind of existence and because of that he was carrying that burden deep inside, countless deaths he has taken away in his path since he was turned into that. After decades he learnes a lot of things and what for? He was no longer part of the humanity he silently observed from that far, not anymore. Can walks beside the, pretend to be one, but now that was so different and there wasn't any special feeling. His world was changed in a way that couldn't be changed.
Ahora vagaba entre las calles de una ciudad como tantas otras, con rascacielos y edificios. Un mar de gente que se movía con prisas y un caos total entre autos, luces, anuncios y otras cosas más. Le parecía que todas ellas eran iguales, sin importar el país por el que viajara. Tal vez solo era que su percepción ya no quería captar las sutiles diferencias más.
Wanderin on the streets of a city like so many other, buildings and skycrapers. A ocean of people moving fast and a total chaos between cars, lights, ads and more. All of them were the same, no matter what country he can travel. Maybe it was just his perception that didn't want to see the subtile differences anymore.
Quería morir, pero no quería que fuese su propia mano quien lo hiciera, eso le parecía extraño y de alguna forma absurdo. Deseaba que fuesen otras garras las que le desgarraran y acabaran con su antinatural existencia, pero había pocas probabilidades de que algo así sucediera. Con todo, aún pensaba que sucedería y esperar no le parecía una mala forma de anticiparse a ello. Tarde o temprano, esperaba que alguien le descubriera, causar su ira y hacer nacer en quien fuese el indicado los deseos de venganza que le llevaran a cumplir su capricho. Le parecía la mejor forma. Debía abrir sus ojos y encontrar a quien sería su verdugo, pues si podía propiciarlo entre menos tiempo mejor.
He wanted to die, but not by his own hand, that was weird and some kind of absurd. He wished other claws tearing him apart finishing his antinatural being, but there were only a few chances of that to be. With all, still thinking that, waiting wasn't a bad way to anticipate the situation he wants. Soon or later, wishing somebody to discover, causing that person's rage, letting born the vengeance desires to fullfill his whim. It was the best way. He needs to open his eyes and find someone to be his executioner, if he can propitiate it, the less time better.
En otras circunstancias habría pensado que alguien con esos pensamientos estaba demente, pero si la línea que dividía la locura y la cordura era tan débil, no había razón para preocuparse de más por algo así.
In other circumstances he would think about somebody with that thinking was insane, but the line between madness and sanity was to weak, there wasn't any reason to worry about it, no more.
Cada alma que robaba y absorbía le mostraba algo interesante en aquel instante en el que pasaban a ser parte de su propio ser. Era como el recuento de una vida que se hiciera frente a sus ojos en un resumen que duraba tan solo un momento, podía ver mucho en esos instantes, después todo simplemente se desvanecía y unas renovadas fuerzas le recorrían, una sensación que dudaba cualquier otra cosa pudiese igualar.
Every soul he steals and absorb showed him something interesting in that precise instant all was starting to be a part of himself. It was like a resume of a life in front of his eyes with only a moment, those little pictures can show a lot, after all they just vanished and he could feel a new strength running on his body, a feeling that he doubt any othe thing can supply.
Ese día, tan monótono como todos, al caer la noche encontró el entretenimiento más divertido que tendría en toda su historia. Aquel ser que habitaba y se movía en la oscuridad se convirtió en su objetivo.
That day, as boring as always, at dusk he founds the more funny entertainment he could possibly have in all his life. That being living and moving in the dark was now his goal.
Había sido como un llamado, extraño y silencioso. De algún modo cuando le vio algo en su interior supo que había encontrado lo que buscaba con tanto anhelo. Y aunque se dijese eso, él sabía que ellos aún poseían alma, pues podía verla, opacas entre las de los mortales, como una luz que casi se ha extinguido, pero aún brilla con un halo mortecino. Y ahí estaba y la situación le pareció de lo más idónea. Algo que no había esperado ver, pues sabía que aquel, con la apariencia de un joven pálido, de cabellos tan oscuros como la misma noche y con aquellos ojos que combinaban los colores como si los absorbieran del ambiente mismo y robaran lo mejor que miraban a través de ellos, aquel ser llevaba tanto tiempo como él en esta tierra...
Like some calling, strange and silent. Somehow when he saw him, he could see something in him that let him know his desired search has a result. And even with all people saying that, he knew they have a soul, he can see it, feel it, opaque between the mortal's, like a tiny light vanishing, but with a dim halo. And here he was, and the situation was also so suitable. Something he didn't expect to see, knowing that one, with the appearance of a young pale man, with hair as dark as the same night and with those eyes mixing their color like they were absorbing them from the environment, stealing the best they can see, that man has a existence as old as his own.
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Lo siento por todos los errores... largo y creo que medio malo... pero bueno... me equivoqué, cambié del primero al segundo capítulo, compondré alguno de los dos cuando escriba el que sigue, que espero esté más interesante...
Sorry about all the mistakes... long and maybe too bad... but well.. I made a mistake... I changed from first ... I'll fix it when I have the next one, wich I'm hoping to be more interesting...
I miss the point here... the interesting thing here with X-men... the scene after the credits gives us an idea of what's going next... In here they have announced the new enemy, and this promises a good one in the next one... I don't know how will they do it with the plot, but I think it will be fine...
I'm late with this... Did you know? Well.. first... Do you know the vampire's Chronicles from her? You know, I really like her as an author, the level of description and all... I didn't expect her to be back with vampires 'cos some time ago (a lot if you ask me) she said that all that was over... but then, recently, the notice came up... She's back, and the new book is actually titled "Prince Lestat", the time is after 'The Queen of the damned' almost the point in where the line stopped (dunno if they are going to ignore The tale of the body thief, but I think is not like that)... after that we have chronicles of some of the vampires but the thing is the main line of this didn't have more, so, it's like she continued where she left... after that, the next possibly will be named Blood Paradise, not official yet... Prince Lestat will be out this year (28/Oct/2014), so, let's see... 
