You walk in half afraid to look, the room is dark, the
only light coming from the fireplace.....
You can make out the figure of a man sitting at the window,
he turns to you, and walks toward a strange
dresser.
"Good evening, I am Tyrael, Master of the house.
Welcome to our home. I do hope you enjoy
your stay, Darla tries so hard."
He says as he places a skull upon the dresser top.
He voice is steady with a hint of charm to it,
you are mesmerized by the sound of it.
"I do assume you've met Darla." he continues
" Charming isn't she." He looks at you curiously
"ahh my child thou hasnt met Darla yet.... ?"
His question sounds more like a statement...you grow uneasy and
thank him for their courtesy and look around there are
glowing eyes all around you look to him frightened,
he simply smiles and laughs, "Children of the night?"
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