The main ballroom was full, knots of kindred standing or sitting everywhere. It was remarkable; Theodoric had never seen such a gathering of laughing, smiling predators hiding behind the masks of civility and etiquette. Until a decade ago he had wondered what burned in the damned to make them gather at all. The Taint would seem to off put any
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Thank you for helping with making him a rapidly growing favorite of mine.
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