[Vampires. There are tales of vampires, the baleful sort that are definitely made to scare children, and written tales woven into stories exchanged in the woeful hours of the night. For the longest time, Weir thought them nothing but tales; and though he's certainly not had the pleasure(?) of meeting one.]
Only the tales that have been spun.
[But, these days? Oh, he's met stranger still than vampires. This will not be a hard sell.]
Night-stalkers, blood-suckers. Pale-faced and bad-intentioned.
no subject
Only the tales that have been spun.
[But, these days? Oh, he's met stranger still than vampires. This will not be a hard sell.]
Night-stalkers, blood-suckers. Pale-faced and bad-intentioned.