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There was an arch to her dry lips, a streak of life to her dark eyes. Like a film capturing a slow rebirth. She had the urge to lean into the sepia glass, ask: Who are you now?
Because there had been no trace of this girl months ago. Vampires might be a collection of a hundred faces, a hundred shifting emotions, but so were girls. Not because they were immortal but because they transformed at the faintest of changes.