Quicklog: Sasha & Daniel - Masquerade
[The woman that sashayed through the ballroom was all the saucy glitz and glamour of a 1930's Hollywood starlet. In a world of creatures that embraced darkness and shadow, Helen Hughes had a love affair with the spotlight. She craved attention and adoration the way most people needed oxygen, a social butterfly that relied on pulling strings of admirers to maintain power and status. The ballroom was a sea of people swathed in shades of black, but she preferred the draw of eye that the brilliant white gown she wore brought. The rumors of heartlessness and inhumanity that were whispered in her wake had to be exaggerations. No one with a smile that bright could be so cruel, even among monsters that fed on human blood to survive.
( A real vampire wouldn't bother with this group of nerds, even if they were all pretty easy pickings. )]
( A real vampire wouldn't bother with this group of nerds, even if they were all pretty easy pickings. )]