The horns blow and the lights dim. Soft and slow music start playing. I look around couples were already dancing. I don't usually dance. I mean I can do it just find. I'm light on my feet but... dancing isn't something I do normally. I let out a breath.
I turn. I'm not dancing. I'm here to meet the Purple Wolf. She killed my mother. I will not rest until I kill her. I look around. The sheets were red and there was a deer head on the wall. A skeleton. Shaved of fur and blood.
"Shall we dance?" A voice asks behind me.
I turn. My eyes widen. *Gasp*
"You're-" I start.
"Are you inviting me to dance or not?" She says.
I grab her hand.
"Of course." I pull her onto the stage.
Black hair. Black as the night sky. Black as tar. I never forgot how she looks. But it's been ten years. She obviously is using some form of powerful magic. Her skin is whiter than snow and colder than ice. Her purple dress was just as I remember. Violet purple. Violet as it was that day. I twirl her around. My nerves are totally shot. Just stay calm. Just stay calm. Alastor don't panic.
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