“A vampire is a creature in love with his own desolation. He grips what he has lost like a shield. In the labyrinths of a castle abandoned by tenderness, you can find him roaming, silent and voluptuous, head lowered, thirsting his unquenchable thirst, tormented by the memory of something that might have never happened… In eternal night, suffering can be a homeland.”
— María Negroni, from Dark Museum (tr. Michelle Gil-Montero)

















