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Allow me to introduce myself.
I am Vain.
I prey upon the beaten. I prey upon the mutilated. I prey upon the
lost.
I prey upon the ones who paid the highest price attempting to withstand
life.
I collect their stories. Gather their thoughts. Grieve for their losses.
Honor
their defiance. Solemnize their glorious delusions. Treasure their
brief
moments of joy. Mourn their end.
I do it for the insight. I do it for the thrill, for the elusive impression
of
understanding the incomprehensible. I do it because I must.
For I am the Collector.
And this is my Collection.
The inscription on the cover of book 1 |