Glances flashed between them like swords. Ghosts, reverberations of pain from a lost time; whatever dwelled in this place, she could feel them all around her. Vampire blood burst into her parched mouth, sharp and strange; less satisfying than human blood, yet filling her with a thin, glittering energy. And she saw doubt in his face and realised that her thoughts were clear in her eyes.
html (442 of 711)28-12-2006 21:38:59 A Taste you—from a distance, at least. It is what they think of you that matters; tell them I was the blackest villain imaginable, She couldn't answer. Anne caught his elbow.
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