The Master Vampire Past Lover.
His pale, angular face was partially hidden beneath a beanie, his red eyes glowing faintly in the darkness.
He was deep in thought, his mind swirling with concerns about the mysterious disappearances downtown. The threat to his kind was growing, and the need for action was pressing.
“Enter, Darius,” the Master’s voice resonated in Darius’s mind before he even reached the door. Telepathy was one of the many abilities the Master possessed, and he used it with ease.
Darius stepped inside, bowing respectfully before his uncle. “You summoned me, Master.”
The Master’s voice was rich and velvety, with a subtle British accent that gave his words an air of authority. “Yes, Darius. We are meeting with
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