Nosferatu Part VIII

[HeresJohnny]

BAIT AND SWITCH

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As Vladimir advanced toward the old Gypsy bar, the smell of incense that ruled the air in the previous hours of the night had faded, no light was present at all. The same light he swore he had seen upon escaping from the policeman had vanished.

That was of no issue at the moment, however. From the corner of his ear he heard the clatter of footsteps approaching dimly between the constant whirring of the drizzle.

Making his way back to the guarded gate at the long of end of town, he collected himself to confront the guardsman. Putting on a fresh smile and clearing his throat he said “Excuse me, good sir.”

The mustached man turned, and to Vladimir’s relief the original guardsman had been replaced for this quarter of the night shift.

 

[2025cel]

Bruv ain't noseferatu an elf race in a rpg game called "Kingdoms of Amalur" of sum shiet?

 

[2025cel]

From the corner of his ear he heard the clatter of footsteps approaching dimly between the constant whirring of the drizzle.

Paranoid schizo goofy ahh

 

[HeresJohnny]

Chapter 7:

Nosferatu Chapter VII

NUMB The girls scream pierced his ears and only made him more intent on strangling her. Vlad grabbed her by the hair and dragged her across the wet slimy alley floor toward a patch of wall over which small terrace with a couple if brilliant candles illuminated the underlying portion of alley...

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Chapter 9:

Nosferatu Chapter IX

AMBUSH Vladimir started up the long winding path back to his manor at the top of Borsov hill. He had never yearned more for the smell of freshly baked bread and perfume that anointed the scaling walls and towering celinings the name of home in his heart and mind. The rain didn’t falter...

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