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When Blood Runs Cold

[MATURE CONTENT] A vampire's love is a dangerous thing. Beautiful and fiery, dangerous and domineering. A perfect lover, and, a perfect killer... 'A vampire is the world's perfect predator,' I was once told. 'Seduce you with a smile, a wink, a caress of your cheek, a kiss on your lips. Then they will rip your wings off with their bare hands, leave you flightless; yet in their tight embrace of death, enchanted, you would not even struggle. Not even as they drained each thick drop of blood from your pulsing veins. Vampires are as masterful as they are cruel, they would like nothing greater than to play the overlord in a game of life and death, of love and lies. To them, you are a trifle, a plaything to tempt and toy with. If you think you are anything more, then you have already fallen for their trap.' If this is true, it would take him little under an hour to have me dead. I should have been dead weeks ago. Maybe, I already am.

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The broken hearted one (part two)

Lady Mikhail's heartbroken laments echo around the stables, drawing the curious attention of young stallions, and the much less wanted attention of elvish butlers outside the stables, who raise their heads in voiceless surprise to hear such a delicate confession pass their way. The blue skinned vampire pauses for a second, gulping down tears quickly in an effort to compose herself, and for a second- just one second, my heart pangs with the restless chords of guilt.

I have to withdraw myself from the conversation for a moment to assess the situation logically.

One the one hand, this could be a trick, a guilty plea to give up Soren- vampires are known for committing much worse acts of fraudulence, yet her voice is raw with cracks of emotion, so much so that after this long time in the palace, even with the hardness of my own heart, I begin to feel inklings of sympathy towards her. And after all this time, whoever thought I would hold sympathies with a vampire?