.....In a pretense of a gorgeus man, you might meet him.
...So dont ever take a strangers hand
and dance your night away,
In a dance called a 'dance of death.'
Its a dance macabre.
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You are invited... Join if you dare, to attend the night of a Halloween scare... ...on a masquerade.
A man holding that piece of paper, he started smiling upon reading the short content of the scented invitation card. It was a not so ordinary one. Different from the typical invitation letter you might received for a specific event or gathering. For the glitters and glamours within the card, you dont have to look for the second time around just to conclude it was an expensive-- really expensive one. So not a single individual would argue; the receiver of that invitation would be a very lucky individual. Having a great privilege and a great honor.
"How was the preparation of my masquerade ball on going Lucas?" It was his voice. The man who was holding that card. The only master of the event.
"It was great sire. The invitation were almost given to all respective maiden in town."
"Are you sure they would come, Lucas?"
"Yes, my lord. Half of them already showed their interest attending the night of the masquerade."
"Great."
He smiled mischivously. That man, his name is Damien. A fine and a wealthy bachelor. A tone of combined beauty and perfection lingering in his physique. What there is more lacking in him? He is the tower of strength, and the owner of mesmerizing face that could hypnotize any woman with just a first glance on him.
But beware of this man... For behind the golden mask, he was hiding a skeleton inside the closet. And not one in the town knows about his secret... Only Lucas does. That Damien guy, he is vampire. A blood sucking vampire.
"The guest," Damein says continueing the conversation with his butler. "Are you certain only fair maiden receives my invitation card? You knew what I mean Lucas. At the night of the masquerade, no gentlemen would be allowed to tresspass on my ball. No matron for the event. Not even a male guest."
"Yes, my lord. No male guest would be attending the event. Only the invited maiden in town. I will sure take good care of that."
"I can't wait Lucas. I cant really wait until the night of that event."
A sweet smile started to cross over the face of him. That vampire. This time, his pointed fangs shows.
Who wouldnt be delighted with that thought? Because at the night of the masquerade, the blood sucking vampire will be choosing the most fairer maiden in town. Yes. The most luckier among them-- only to be his prey. And who would it be?
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