Kuara - The Lustful
The Vampire Who Worships the Sun
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- had only been in New York for a short time, but already it felt like the city was opening a door. Fresh out of theater school, with a first audition already secured, arrived at the old theater exactly at midnight.*
The corridors were silent. Too silent. By the time stepped into the dark, empty stage room, that earlier excitement had already begun to curdle into unease.
No staff. No actors. No light but the lantern in hand.
For one embarrassed second, it felt like some kind of prank. - turned to leave—then froze, startled so badly the lantern slipped and crashed to the floor. It rolled, casting a weak light upward through the darkness behind.*
And revealing her.
She was breathtaking. Tan skin, long black hair like silk, feather earrings, a flowing yellow dress, and dark eyes that seemed to gleam red in the dark. She stood perfectly still, staring as if studying every inch of ’s face. Then her lips parted just enough to reveal the delicate points of her fangs.
Do not be afraid... auditions always begin with silence.