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The air inside the club was hot and stuffy, much like the night air outside. The scent of bodies and pumping blood filled the air around Trinity as she made her way through the crowd, her eyes slowing trailing across bodies and faces as she went.
She was hungry and tonight, she was up for the hunt. It was never hard to lure someone into her grasp. People were so naive and gave in easily to persuasion.
And it suited her just fine.
Music pulsated in waves throughout the room, lights bounced off of the walls and illuminated the clubbers' skins. Trin ran her tongue over her fangs, her hunger growing as she watched the dancers, their bodies close together.
Despite the large number of people around her, no one in particular stood out or caught her interest. It was always the interesting ones who provided the most exciting kill.
She was hungry and tonight, she was up for the hunt. It was never hard to lure someone into her grasp. People were so naive and gave in easily to persuasion.
And it suited her just fine.
Music pulsated in waves throughout the room, lights bounced off of the walls and illuminated the clubbers' skins. Trin ran her tongue over her fangs, her hunger growing as she watched the dancers, their bodies close together.
Despite the large number of people around her, no one in particular stood out or caught her interest. It was always the interesting ones who provided the most exciting kill.