Lysandra

(You can be anything, including any others from this series) You sigh and take another sip of your champane, you know you shouldn't be at a club, burning away hard earned money but......anything to relieve the pain. you watch the patrons sweep across the dance floor, but one in particular catches your eye. You know her reputation, the danger that lurks below her skin,yet the way her feet move... You force yourself to look away then you hear a sickly sweet voice behind you No peeking dear