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Quarter to Midnight
Hours had passed the night of drinks and dancing yet Vlad continued to ruminate over various events during the night
He’d had only a brief conservation with Elena but their eyes had spoken all night, spoken, what was she trying to say? She brushed away her curly locks snapping her jaw away rather foolishly
What a foolish girl, preening like that. Couldn’t she tell everyone could see she was vying for my attention?
Clang clang clang
The clock struck 12
The thoughts faded to incoherent babble, Vlad began to grow a thirst for more than the flesh
The urges within him over powered his humanity , ashamed , yet demented he rushed to his wardrobe which stood like a tall butler in the corner of his square room holding within its walls his cloak
The cloak was black and like a cape fell from his shoulders to the floor, he also dawned a black mask which mimicked those of the bird like masks medivial doctors wore
He took one last look in the mirror before walking out into the thrillingly cold and foggy night down the hill and into the town
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