To the vampire's enhanced sight the colours were vivid, the reds and purples of the raw flesh infinitely varied even in darkness. Like a drunk trying to sound sober I said, 'I must go home now. Isn't that true? You know better than me. The taste of him.
He staggered back against the door frame, swiftly recovered his balance. I only want to look at you, she said. Her words were slurred. Don't forget, Karl claims this madman as his friend.
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