"I know I've had better centuries than this,” Lestat remarked with a tinge of contempt, fixating his gaze on the street brimming with people. The veins of the New Orleans evening would allow for him to indulge in a sip of the crimson flask he cherished, revealing his fangs.-
"I know I've had better centuries than this,” Lestat remarked with a tinge of contempt, fixating his gaze on the street brimming with people. The veins of the New Orleans evening would allow for him to indulge in a sip of the crimson flask he cherished, revealing his fangs.-