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[reticentfist]

@singleruin ( vanitas ) / s.c.

          All is calm in the building; as calm as a mafia family could be anyway, lax in the knowledge that if anyone were to enter unwisely, they’d be dealt with swiftly, while prepared to pick up their guns at that provocation. And Nehan ignored every member as he walked the hallways, having worked for too long to get where he is, aiming to avoid all the aimless chatter. All is calm...

          Until suddenly it’s not, with the crash of glass breaking, someone breaking through one of the large windows of the estate -- without a damn care, as if already they weren’t being shot at, zipping through the bullet parade easily. 

          Aiming straight for Nehan. “Gh, do you think I’m that easy to take down?” he asked rhetorically, grabbing at his gun to shoot as well.

[paintsoul]

@monlunaire​

“You’re beautiful.”

Is the first thing to leave the paintings mouth upon seeing the creature in front of him. Because they weren’t human, they couldn’t be. No human could have this presence. He knew vaguely of the concept of vampires, having been in the possession of some vampire’s private collections before. But the one in front of him was different, he just didn’t know how.

“How did you know I was here?” He asks, stepping out of his canvas fully, blue cape fluttering behind him and jewelry glittering in the moonlight. The present caught up with him, and he remembers that this person, being, had called out to him without any kind of prompting. As if knowing him already. “I...--” Words choke in his throat. What does one even say to someone like this?