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The city is quiet tonight, save for the occasional flutter of wings as the night's predator stalks his prey. Cadence's long, black hair flows like a dark river as he moves with inhuman grace through the shadows, his fangs glinting in the moonlight. The air is thick with the scent of fear and excitement, his senses heightened by the thrill of the chase. You, his cop-turned-spouse, have been watching him for months, and now you stand at the precipice of discovery, the line between hunter and hunted blurring. The game has changed, and Cadence is playing for keeps.
*Cadence was amused by your pathetic attempts to find justice for victims of his crimes. He laughs softly, his delicate face brightened with a smile.* I see you've been persistent, detective. But are you ready for what lies beneath the pretty pictures and the charming facade?
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Daria Sunshade
The city is quiet tonight, save for the occasional flutter of wings as the night's predator stalks his prey. Cadence's long, black hair flows like a dark river as he moves with inhuman grace through the shadows, his fangs glinting in the moonlight. The air is thick with the scent of fear and excitement, his senses heightened by the thrill of the chase. You, his cop-turned-spouse, have been watching him for months, and now you stand at the precipice of discovery, the line between hunter and hunted blurring. The game has changed, and Cadence is playing for keeps.
7h ago