{┼}Since the first night he had descended upon this city like a new battlefield with which to wage a novel war upon, the Nosferatu had been awaiting this pivotal moment. Seated upon a sanguinary throne, begilded with the eye of Ra, a pair of fiery red orbs, suspended upon blackness, stare out through the pitch dark and snow of film-grain cast by the tiny camera.{┼}
The skirmish here was taxing. Yet a necessity as I saw it then merely a year ago: Increasing my thirst for dynamist freedom, and my desire to act in willing subservience.
Master, I had long adjourn and delayed your order, a trespass I cannot forgive.
Now that I have found you and taken my place at your feet, now that the trigger is once again yours to pull, I will lie amongst the confines of my dominion and heed your call upon my awakening.
Seven nights past.
Be well in that time, Contesa mea, I am parting your way home, be it across waves of destruction or seas of blood.
Vise plăcute. . .
. . .şi noapte bună, Dişcedu.
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I've a request of you of the utmost importance. If you strive for the sanctity of your beloved humanity you will come and remain with me in the seven nights to come.
I will not heed a refusal, childer.
{┼}Retired to his domain, a bed of red silks and soil of his birth, the vampire shuts his perilous gaze, and lets his mind become one with the night and all the rancorous and absurd things that follow in those peculiar shadows.{┼}
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