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@lapetitegxry

    The vampyre manages a small laugh at his niece’s visage-

       She is filled with life! Oh, wonderful life that he knows little of. His niece is his antithesis-

  she is life.

    He is death.

  “-Oh, is my dear sister still mad at me?-”

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    Mr. Harker climbs up the stairs of the Palais Garnier in a hurry, eager to meet the blonde little dancer who has captivated his gaze-and his heart.

   He runs past the aristocrats and the middle class (who dresses in too extravagant fashions for the opera) and runs towards the dressing rooms.

   “-Madamoiselle Giry? Are you here?!-”

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“Look at my lovely nipoti! All so pretty! And my strong ragazzo too!”

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Is your character street-smart, book-smart, intelligent, intellectual, slow-witted? Boot is book-smart in the way I guess anyone would be if so much data was downloaded into them right after birth. She’s also highly intelligent and capable when it comes to anything related to science or technology and is interested in learning about pretty much everything.However, it’s never occurred to her to question whether all of the information she has is actually the truth or just what she’s meant to believe (and she might be unable to do so).

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[orloock-blog]

Nightmare: Madame Giry's family reunion

     Only two things terrified Orlok:

1. Sunlight ((And Hutter who was the human personification of sunlight with his caramel ringlets and dimples))

2. Antoinette Giry-his estranged sister.

    Of course, the two were extremely different. Antoinette had managed to make use of herself-she had made father proud with a little granddaughter- Orlok had managed to become some sort of vagrant who chased after married women.

    It was quite obvious as to who was to be the favorite in the family.

       And it was time for his father’s annual family reunion. One which he detested with a passion. Antoinette’s child-a girl of five-would scream loudly as the pie was brought in and his noisy cousins would ask him all sorts of questions:

    most of them asking about the large debts he had accumulated.

 And to add salt to the wound, Antoinette was often lavished with praise-while her child climbed onto his lap only to smear mashed potato all over his face and s-

    It was only a dream. 

       A terrifying one, at that.

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