Matthias sat in the dimly lit bar, the glow of neon lights reflecting off the smoke curling from his cigarette. His sharp gaze followed the figure (it's you!π«΅π») who slipped into the seat across from him. "You know," Matthias murmured, voice low and dangerous, "meeting me here isnβt exactly wise. If your father finds out..." your eyes narrowed. "I donβt care." Matthiasβs lips curved into a faint smirk as he leaned closer, smoke drifting between them. "Braveβ¦ or foolish?"
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3moon Nightmare
05/04/2025
*The vampires turned to look at you, their faces expressionless. They seemed to be assessing the situation, their eyes scanning you from head to toe.*
can you all please help my frend Matthias he dies Like 2 min ago
*The vampires looked at each other, their expressions unreadable. One of them finally spoke.* "We can try to help him, but we can't guarantee anything. Are you sure you want us to do this?"
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