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The lonely billowing night and a silent mistress appear against the backdrop of an incandescent silhouette; however, though you may interpret what you see, you see only what is sought..."Hello meek one, you stray into the forbidden path of dreams, turn around and do not stray, this is a place of inconsequential requiems. Where your very nightmares dance amongst you and leave little to imagine, run along this night neonate and know that we will be watching you from beneath the crevices in which you sleep...tirelessly beyond reason..you cannot escape..you may fight, you will fall, knowing your fate is the story of them all. Should you choose to face the inane truth, tread softly, for this is a place where the angels that once danced here, fear to tread. Enter this sanctum with a fearless heart, for the beasts that dwell within will smell your fear as you smell a fine cuisine on an empty stomach. Now enter if you may.... but beware the danger that lurks inside. Here you will find all there is to know of our small, yet powerful world. The world in which vampires mingle amongst mortals in a nightly reverie. An endless trance that could lead to death for some, and endless pleasure for others. |
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