Crepsley - Senses

The old theater was pitch black and deserted. I used the front door this time.

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Mr. Crepsley led the way up the stairs and out of the building. He walked confidently through the darkness. I thought I could see a bit better than I could when coming in, but that might just have been because my eyes were used to the dark, not because of the vampire blood in my veins.

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Cirque Du Freak: A Living Nightmare, Chapter 24-25