I found this online a long time ago. I do not know who wrote it but I found it very beautifully done. To whoever wrote it thank you.
You are young, my child, but that which is in you is older than time. Before Eve, we existed. The mother of us all was given life by the Creator, then set in an Earthly paradise as a mate for one called Adam. She was named Lilith. But, Lilith was more than the weak Adam could control. The creator reassigned her, then made a more suitable companion from Adam's own weak and mortal flesh. This second attempt was more appropriately docile, more humbly fragile and feminine than the strong and beautiful Lilith ever wished to be. From her loins and blood we, the Children of Lilith, continue through the ages. Unlike the posturing peacock that is the male of our kind, whose only thought in life is the allure of the hunt and the taste of his next meal, we have nurtured. Both from my loins and from blood soaked lips I give life. You are a result of that maternity. In your time you will bear my next generation. For now, there is much you need to know. Of all the things that I must teach you the most important, is an understanding of the differences between the female and male of our kind. Our males would feast and let their food fall prey to the arms of death. I have no desire for the tasty morsels that give me life to lose their own life force. Neither must you. Food is needed. Food nurtures, and is nurtured in return, not cast aside as an empty carcass. When you are ready to hunt for yourself, it is more than blood you must seek to nurture your body. Quest for a soul to enthrall, a spirit to merge with your own power, a fountain from which you can drink again and again. It is far too easy to drink from any fount, without selectivity or wisdom. Many would make themselves available to your need because of who and what you are. They only seek to bask in your power and strength. That kind would turn against you as soon as the sentiments change and would join with those who would harm you. I will teach you to know them. Look at those who have been chosen for my feeding circle. You will see in their eyes a flame that rises to dance with my own. You will look into the depth of their souls and see loyalty and love. This is the food that you must seek. These humans must be the source of your nourishment. Always be aware of what you take. Mortal form is not unlimited. Do not seek to completely nourish your hunger from one food source. Instead take a little from each and go on. You must be careful not to take without giving. Each human in your circle will be different. Some will enjoy the sexuality that is your birthright. Others will wish for the gift of your touch or the orgasmic release that comes from our bite itself. A few will want the most precious thing that you can give, a taste of Lilith's blood. Look into their heart. You will know their need in ways your male cousins never will. When the pull of mother moon is strong, the urge to seek new blood will rise from deep within. The feeling will be as overwhelming as your natural need to bite. This is when you will be at your most vulnerable, and your most dangerous. We are all predators. It is the feral call to the hunt that cycles through you. You will become as a raptor seeking a field mouse. Until you have made your conquest you will single-mindedly hunt. Therefore, you are vulnerable. With the power of Lilith exuding from within you, you are sexually irresistible. Many will find that part of you frightening, and therefore, threatening. Lastly, my Cub, I must speak to you of power. Your birthright is one of limitless potential. Within you is the power to make men and women crumble at your touch. There is the power to make mortals addicted to your kiss. There is the power to take life carelessly or to give ecstasy and good memory. There is the power to impart knowledge and the stories of our clan. Lilith's legacy makes us keepers of that flame. Most of all, yours is the power to selectively produce more of our kind.
