"no mortal can look in those eyes
without having his resolve shattered
with one touch of those cold soft lips
she will steal your soul forever
and you will beg her for more"
eve
that night, under a mercilles moon,
Lotte turned into a vampire
she loyally served Eve for many centuries
the true Queen of the Damned
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