LAST CALL FOR HALLOW MANOR
Jagged needle, wicked lies
From under the skin, pluck evil eyes
Destiny change from pain and cold
Now that you pay in blood and soul
The sweet scent of human blood hit her as she stepped on the passenger car and every breath she took burned her throat. Each second that she stood there threatened to reveal her to the oblivious mortals around her. “This should be interesting…” she thought as the veins on her face started to be more visible and her scarlet eyes burned through the contacts that masked her true predatory nature.
When you dance with the devil, the devil doesn’t change.
The devil changes you.