Don't You See? It Is A New

Evil Is A Point Of View.

I Was The Vampire Lestat Again. I Was Back In Action. New Orleans Was Once Again My Hunting Ground.

What Is Fear After All? It Is Indecision. You Seek Some Way To Resist, Escape. There Is None.

And Then There Came The Pounding Of Another Drum, As If Another Giant Were Coming Yards Behind Him, And Each Giant, Intent On His Own Drum, Gave No Notice To The Rhythm Of The Other. The Sound Grew Louder And Louder Until It Seemed To Fill Not Just My Hearing But All My Senses, To Be Throbbing In My Lips And Fingers, In The Flesh Of My Temples, In My Veins.

One Moment The World Is As It Is. The Next, It Is Something Entirely Different. Something It Has Never Been Before.