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[Should you be walking along the seventh floor hallway, you may find yourself face-to-face with a rarely seen Vamp. He hasn't surfaced in quite some time, and only remembers darkness that had consumed him and allowed him to rest. One can't be sure if he had actually died, or if he had simply been overcome with fatigue that had left him MIA for a long while.]
[Never the less, the tall beast was creeping along, a sly smirk on his face. He could feel a change in the air, something that had swept by without a second thought and had consumed him with a desire to fight and feed. He had missed the taste of blood on his tongue, and so was on the hunt for victims.]
[This day seemed perfect for it.]
((ooc: Trying to force this muse back to the surface because everyone missed him. ♥))
[Never the less, the tall beast was creeping along, a sly smirk on his face. He could feel a change in the air, something that had swept by without a second thought and had consumed him with a desire to fight and feed. He had missed the taste of blood on his tongue, and so was on the hunt for victims.]
[This day seemed perfect for it.]
((ooc: Trying to force this muse back to the surface because everyone missed him. ♥))