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... adied myself and quickly regained composure.
My instincts took over and I adapted to the unsettling atmosphere ensuring that no sign of my initial discomfort showed on my face. This was a place where weakness could not be afforded.
A birdwoman sang a haunting melody on the stage her voice weaving through the air like a spell. Vampires gathered in shadowed corners wearing half masks, sipping blood-infused drinks and indulging in their desires.
Some whispered conspiratorial ...
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