Lucilla stepped forward, her voice ringing out like a silver bell. "Why hide in the dark," she laughed, "when we can light up the night with a song?"
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By the time the sun began to peek over the horizon, the vampires retreated to their shadows, not with a scowl, but with a hummed tune that would echo through the village for weeks to come. Lucilla stepped forward