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Background:
Cleo was your standard adventrous little girl and one day she found something most would have fled from. There in the catacombs of a small church she found a vampire, young herself in vampire terms, grooming herself. This was a vampire who looked like she had been burned baddly but the beauty of death had transformed her. Though her look was that of melted wax she held an inner charm that few could resist. Cleo found herself infront of this vampire one breath away from a meal. As fate would have it she did not end up like the other cadavers that would make her list very long. She started tending to the vampire as a beauticion would, combing her hair endless strokes and covering her in oils and perfumes of a quality she would have never seen in her normal life span. Clan: Malkavian | |||