You looked up to see a man with yellow eyes with black hair, and in a fancy suit, holding a wine cup walked into the room. The wine cup didn’t looked like normal wine it looked to red. He smile at you and sat at the other side of the table. He place down his wine cup and push it over to you. “Drink up my dear. You’ll enjoy it, and after you’re done, you’ll soon be one of us. But if you don’t drink it, you’re the next meal.” He said smiling at you, his teeth were sharper than a usual.
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