vampiresound and villainofthenightosphere are now under your shadow.
She stayed out of the weak sun, sitting on a branch and sketching the graveyard. The crescent tattoo on her wrist began to glow red and burn slightly, signalling newcomers. Glancing up, she spotted the two almost identical strangers, the only difference is that one was male and the other was female. She flew over to them on her bat wings and smiled, careful not to show her sharp teeth. "Hello," she greeted.









