(Play the Vampire) I was a Witch, very rare. I could use darkness. Any kind of it. I was valued beyond belief to aid in the H/V war. Then they caught me, the V's. I sigh and cross my arms as they drag me into the throne room. There is my old friend, he wouldn't remember me. He smiled evilly and got up. Told ya. He grabbed my chin and made me look him in the eye. He just studied me, still not remembering me. I liked it like that. He smiled and kissed me suddenly. Wait…what?!
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