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"――Even though I knew I would never be rewarded, I still longed for you. If I could, I would have done this with you, blessing by the fate of our love... If you'll not be my beloved, I'll make you my blood slave."
Since vampires cannot reflect in mirrors, it’s customary for them to check each other's well-groomed.
A long cigar ash proves that it was rolled well.
When an ash fell out, it means its vitality has been smoked, and when the label removed off, it has finished smoking its soul barely tied to the body.
As its forefathers was so, he was born a man, and met his end as "The Feasts".
Gender, race, ethnicity, nationality, age, social status, disability, skin color, etc... The diversity that distinguish each individual are all ―except for the profile stamped on the label― equally shaped into impersonal and inclusive roll consumables and cut for ease of smoking.
"Ho-ho, Trick or Treat, Mister!"
"At this time of year, I often see children on streets.
One of them was dressed just like me, I set a proper example this little vampire how to prey. He was very happy to receive my kiss, and invited me to here."
The Count and Baron walked from across the corridor, chatting and laughing. As they walked, one of the men standing with his back to the wall, stepped forward silently. Count did not give him a glance, covered him with his cape as he passed by.