I was ready to die. I was supposed to die. I don’t want to be..I can’t be a vampire.
Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight!
For I ne’er saw true beauty till this night.
It`s his signature. There is a reason they call him the ripper. He feeds so hard he blacks out, rips them apart but then when he is done he feels remorse. He puts the bodies back together.