Status: The depth of a man's soul can not be measured in a matter of meters and fathoms but rather it is in my opinion only quantified by his proximity to heaven and hell.
Dance floor
About A very old vampire named Lex. Going through the story of her life and what to do about the mess she has created and the creator that is still haunting her today. Well she be able to bring her self out of the mess she made or will she just vanish like the thoughts of her past she so desperately wants and needs to forget to learn how to live again.
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Night the time for music
First meetings -
The voice of reason
Another dude comes in to the picture -
The past... b+it+ch=Lost time
mostly a flash back