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Hi there... My apologies for

Hi there...

My apologies for the delayed response, my DSL line has been giving me alot of issues...

Thank you all for your willingness to assist, like I've said before, it is highly appreciated...

ok...

1.What is the difference between "Vampyres" and "Vampires"?
>>Based on m research Im assuming that one refers to the "movie scene" and the other is in relation to reality, however if someone could please break it down for me, it would be much easier to digest...

2.What exactly is Vampyrism and how is it different from what the media portrays it to be?

3.How does one go about becoming a Vampyre so to speak?
>>Again based on research, you cannot be "turned" or "embraced", is this true??

4.Does every Vampyre consume blood(or energy)?By what means does consumption take place?

5.Is there any sort of differences in ranking within the vampire community?

6.Is there any awkwardness when interacting with "non" Vampyres(normal human beings)
>>I hope I am not offending anybody when I say "normal", it is just that I am not sure how else to phrase it?

7.What are the major characteristic differences both physically and mentally between human and vampyre?

**I know this is really a mouthful, but I trust gong to people who know what they are talking about rather than just relying on information found on the net(as I have found it to be misleading at times)

Thanks in advance...

Curio



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