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Every morning...
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Every night...
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An eternity of death...
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Awaits us all...
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Zenithe Durral
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Location: Entrance area
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Zenithe was back in his room for the time being, having been waiting for Dmitri to return from his hunt, so that he could get this morning over with, He could see the horizon through his window, the dirt and smears preventing any of the true light from getting through. He eyed the sky, seeing the usual hue of fiery orange and white. Even after a century it hadn't changed though he couldn't say much about the whole concept of sunrise sunset. He wasn't even sure it meant anything at all. But what he did know, was Dmitri was back, with... someone else in tow. He could see them at the gate, the father of the house undoubtedly trying to introduce the person to the manor. They appeared to be a girl, though had trouble with something. Even from where he was, Zen could tell she had problems, her shadow wavering in her lower body. Some kind of dystrophy, he'd seen it before. In the elderly, and newborn animals, like them, she had wobbling legs. But enough about her, he needed to find why the older vampire would choose to bring yet another individual to the manor in the same night. He looked over, the horizon a bit brighter, the light hitting the upper corner of where his section of the building was. He focused his mind, briefly releasing the shadow of the building and shifting it over to its front, which gave the two more time.
Zen only figured he would attempt to get to know this one. At least she didn't smell of human. He backed away from the window, the shadow forming a bit to the center to keep the natural flow of things, in case anyone was watching and curiously approached the house covered in dark while the sun was beginning to rise. He closed his eyes, before walking into the nearby wall and at the same time exiting the main entry way's wall, hand on the locks. He opened the door ahead of the 'mothers' attendants in order to see for himself. What was going through this man's head exactly? Already bringing back two people before the day had even began. Zen waited a moment, before opening the door to see Dmitri already making his way. The girl was definitely not human, but the smell of her shadow said otherwise. She was turned, no doubt. His eyes never left Dmitri however, leaving his mind open just for a split second of control. "Another one... really? And this one can barely walk, let alone live correctly. You better know what you're doing..." His jaw tightened as his conscious closed once again, fingers tapping against the door's frame. He kept the door cracked slightly though making himself invisible once he retreated back inside. The shadow of the manor moved back a bit faster, his focus on it diminishing as the two of them made their way inside.
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