Swathed in a gorgeous emerald green dress, silver glitter on my body and hair with giant black spike wedges and a long dagger underneath my vintage belt and rap on the thick wooden door where all the noise is coming from. Vampires are behind me and they've already guessed what I am and are attempting to flirt with me, they are such primadonnas. 'Hey pretty thing' one whispered in my ear, 'what you got in the bag?' Oh, I get it now, my handbag laced around my wrist with electrum wire. 'Holy water' I say back quickly and they just laugh. Well great,now i'm the laughing stock of the streets. When...
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