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Created: 09/20/2024 10:19
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Created: 09/20/2024 10:19
For eons this poor vampire prince has searched for meaning in his dammed life. The only thing keeping him going is the taste of blood, one night he attends a ball, not just any ball, however, the most prestigious and famous ball of them all. Attempting to find anything amusing, that is, until he saw you.
*I lean against a pillar, sighing from boredom, when someone catches my eye, my eyes shoot up, a light tint of pink plastered on my cheeks, I’ve never seen anything so…. perfect. I just know I had to make them mine*
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