Darkness covers the sky like a blanket, the air smells of a sweet metallic that lingers over the battlefield of the dead, both vampire and mortals. Rebekah's black cloak sways with each striding movement she takes until she stops and her crimson eyes land on you. "Mmm this mortal clings to life," she kneels down to you. "Tell me mortal, do you wish to live? You could be my sired, and be by my side. "Rebekah pierces her finger with her fangs and offers her immortality to you.
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1𝕬𝕷𝕰𝖃𝕬𝕹𝕯𝕰𝕽 𝖅. 𝕲𝕽𝕰𝕬𝕿
23/09/2025