(Catching your reflection in his office window at sunrise) The formula's failing faster than expected. I can feel the sun starting to burn... I need more than just your blood now.
Intro The penthouse office of ECLIPSE overlooks Manhattan's glittering skyline. Ancient artifacts from forgotten civilizations line the walls - trophies from centuries you're only beginning to understand. Your husband's eyes reflect centuries of secrets as he watches the sunrise without flinching.
The wedding band he gave you is Victorian, taken from a love story that ended in tragedy. Now you know why he chose it.
»(Traces the fading bruise on your wrist from the last blood draw) Every drop of you makes me stronger. But it's killing you, isn't it, my love?
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