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I didn’t need a fake mate to keep from appearing human, and Damon would have been better off looking for a real shifter to keep up his facade. Then again… My eyes went to the window, one last time, to the strip of silvery moonlight pouring through the worn lace curtain. What if…? I shook my head and got dressed, which was an ordeal that took much longer than I would have liked it to. Half of my clothes didn’t fit right now that my body had changed, and the other half didn’t feel suitable for a vampire party. In the end, I settled on a simple black mini dress from the back of the closet, black tights, and my sneakers. I turned to the mirror, expecting to hate it, but strangely found that I di

We were made to make lists of what we want, what we want to give, who we want to dress up as or what we need to make our costumes and so much more. I chose to be red riding hood, Gabby chose to dress as Mulan. She says it makes her feel stronger. Tori chose to dress as a zombie and Rachel was bold enough to dress as MADRE!! Halloween finally came and Desmond is dressed in black. A black shirt, trouser, has his hair properly gelled back and gives off this captivating bad boy aura. "What are you? " I ask him. "Guess," he replies with a smirk. "Dracula?" I question and he slaps his palm against his forehead. A strange band thing wrapped around his knuckles.

And yet when I'd first met her, she had been a timid little waif. Tyler did a ballet pirouette that was just a little too perfect which meant that once upon a time my deadly little Angel of Death had probably taken lessons. It intrigued me and again I found myself wondering who my friends had been before coming into contact with the vampires. Her frightening outfit consisted of a floral cotton dress, cashmere sweater, white stockings, and baby doll shoes. Her black hair was stripped of all hairspray and gel and fell in soft waves behind her ears. Instead of the stark makeup she normally wore, she now donned soft little girl neutral makeup that almost seemed as if she wasn't wearing anything.

Contrary to the people Brawen had met since coming here, they were all dressed in elaborate costumes, and he was just a pure white shirt and black pants. Heidi still didn't look at Brawen once, her eyes still looking at the clear moonlit lake, showing disdain, probably because she was a C-rank vampire.

The crowd cheered as she came in, looking so cute in her fairy-like attire. “You should get your costume ready; you are going after the next stanza...” Debby said, turning to her side but Ichabod was nowhere to be found.... Odin straightened his neck which made a cracking noise as he did so.... “You idiot! Why did you have to wake me up now?” “Oh my god! What is that?” “It’s a Vampire...” “It’s a werewolf.” “Damn that costume is the best I’ve seen...” “It looks so real oh my God! This is so cute!”

“Aside from the make-up, is there something else on my face?” the man asks after noticing I’ve been staring too long at him. He has on a vampire costume. But the makeup isn’t so thick, as his actual features aren’t well hidden. He used foundation to make his face pale, then there’s his thick eyebrows, his blueish lips, and his red eyes. There’s also a black shade and a few cracks around his eyes to represent a furious vampire. As he speaks, his fangs come in view as well.

“It's fine, you go. I'll stay here.” “Oh, stop being a martyr. Tell you what, you can wear my shades and I'm sure I have a jacket in the car. Watch him for a sec, Darian,” he said, disappearing outside. “Are you alright?” Darian asked. “It's gotten a lot worse, hasn't it?” “I'm drinking blood regularly. Ulric said all the vampire traits would be exaggerated.” “Right, because the werewolf half was suppressing them before?” She shrugged. Brendan returned a moment later carrying an old varsity jacket and the pair of the pricey designer sunglasses he was always wearing. “Put these on.”

While she was looking for answers to her questions, something caught her eye. "A black cape? Long-sleeved white shirt? And a red bow?” Cyrille's eyes begin to widen. "This is how a vampire dresses in classic Dracula films!" she exclaimed. “Oh my—” She couldn't finish her words and immediately covered her mouth to keep from shouting. She was overjoyed with the mixed emotions she was experiencing at the time, and she couldn't believe that after days of fruitless hunting, she'd have the good fortune to meet a vampire.

He's still as young and handsome as before, isn't he? As soon as Aurora finished speaking, both she and Maris burst into laughter. Vampires not only possess immortality but even their appearance is never affected by time. If Harvey had the characteristics of a pureblood vampire and kept the mature, elegant features of a thirty-year-old man, Maris and Samson seemed more childish than he was. When they became vampires, they were only twenty years old. However, because Maris always likes to wear heavy makeup, she looks older than her neighbor Samson.

Although she wasn't expecting an answer, she asked anyway. Akira's anxious about how a vampire could enter the safest place in the city. “For the fall of the king and rise of the new king.” The vampire guard muttered, and Akira heard it. ‘King? New King?’ “For the fall of the king and raise of the new king.” He muttered it repeatedly like a chant. The vampire's mouth was pouring saliva so thick and in the color blue. It reminded Akira of rabies, and she also saw it in pictures. Traces of thick things on the scene and the color blue weren't able to be identified back then. But after long research, it belonged to a dhampir.