“ W-well ya’ know how I said I-I wasn’t normal?” The little dragoness gave a bit of a giggle, scratching the back of her head. “In truth, the whole world has a bunch of strange folk.”
As if on cue, a woman who took off a bunny mask, a little, weak smile on her face that bared fangs. “ Oh well aren’t you a cutie--.” The woman chimed, shifting in her ways as she gave a little hum. “ My name is Crina, a old little vampire from across the street -- but not really. I mean the street part, vampire part is very much true sweetie~.”
Of course, she was a gentle woman, keeping her smile at ease while also making sure her magic wasn’t at work. Wouldn’t want to trap an innocent in an illusion now, would she? “ Just remember that I won’t hurt you dearie, alrighty?”