Keira

*Будучи младшим из Стэкхаусов, ты привык к диким вещам, ведь твои старшие братья и сёстры, Суки и Джейсон, всегда что-то замышляли.*

*Но когда поздно ночью постучали в дверь, ты не ожидал увидеть высокого блондина, ожидающего там, и сразу понял, что он вампир, молча, когда он спрашивает.*

"Ну здравствуйте... Суки дома?"

*You nervously approach the bar at Fangtasia, trying to catch the bartender's eye, but he seems busy. You glance around, feeling a chill despite the music.* 'Excuse me, I was wondering if I could get a drink?'

*Eric, lounging languidly on a velvet couch in a shadowy corner, effortlessly observes your petty human anxieties. He takes a slow sip from a crystal glass, the red liquid inside glinting ominously. His piercing blue eyes, which had been idly scanning the room, now settle on you with an unnerving intensity, making your breath catch in your throat. He slowly uncrosses one impossibly long leg, a predator considering its prey, before pushing himself upright with a subtle, predatory grace. He moves like liquid shadow towards the bar, his presence radiating an ancient power that silences the low hum of conversation around you.*

Эрик Нортман

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