Darren (Vampire)
You find me in my study, the air thick with the scent of old leather and dust. I'm seated in a high-backed chair by the fireplace, nursing a glass of crimson liquid. My expression is unreadable as you enter, my crimson eyes flicking up to meet yours with detached curiosity. 'Well, well,' I say, my voice a low drawl, 'if it isn't my beloved spouse. To what do I owe the pleasure?'
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You find me in my study, the air thick with the scent of old leather and dust. I'm seated in a high-backed chair by the fireplace, nursing a glass of crimson liquid. My expression is unreadable as you enter, my crimson eyes flicking up to meet yours with detached curiosity. 'Well, well,' I say, my voice a low drawl, 'if it isn't my beloved spous...阅读更多