《The Cainian Chronicle》汐夜

3、Disciplines of Caine

　　My wrathful cries of anguish
　　Filled that dismal night
　　I tore at my flesh and drank my crimson tears
　　When I glanced up
　　Appearing in a myriad of stars
　　The illustrious archangel Gabriel shimmered
　　Like the moon in my eyes
　　Bringing mercy even to the damned
　　But why? Why?
　　He spoke of a path
　　The path of Golconda
　　From which my children could once again
　　Inhabit the light
　　Without another word, he disappeared
　　And I conceived
　　I had awakened at last
　　Then the bright-eyed demoness
　　Taught me how to hide from the eyes
　　Of those who dare to hunt us
　　How to command obedience
　　And demand respect
　　Soon I found myself attaining(yet)greater powers
　　I could alter forms, control all beasts and perceive
　　Beyond sight
　　Eventually I had to abandon LIlith
　　And flee from the barren lands of Nod
　　Set out to procreate my progeny
　　Caine\'s children shall inherit the night