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[OPEN] MURDER ON THE DANCEFLOOR

The Duke of Central London's Samhain festivities are open upon invitation only. Those who are fortunate enough to have received one, either from the Duke himself or from one of his guests, are privy to quite the affair. Raymond has obviously been planning this for some time now, and the bar is fully stocked, the room fully decorated for the festivities. Collected from the fae hunt that their leader had encouraged, fae blood flows freely, available freshly served in punch bowls or straight from the source itself, in the form of kidnapped fae off of the streets. The vampires who partake are drunk with it and high on the euphoria that it offers, a drug unlike any other their kind can partake in.
As promised by Raymond himself, it is a rave the likes that London has never seen before. And it's about to get a lot more memorable still...
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"Caroline!" She yelled, hoping she'd turn and see the man set to attack her and if all went well, the man would turn his attentions to Evie.
She got her wish, as he pulled out what appeared to be a very long bowie knife.
Well. This was going to be fun.
Without a moment's hesitation, she moved in towards the thug, wielding her own kukuri with swift, precise movements.
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Her attention was drawn away when another vampire came stumbling her way, his arms flailing. Thankfully, this was another one drunk on fae blood and Caroline moved in swiftly, driving her stake into his heart.
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"Good to see you fighting the good fight!" She calls to Caroline. They can talk after this.
God, she hopes they can.
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Caroline may be young but she's fighter. She definitely plans to have time after tonight for lessons or conversation or anything else that she wants to do.
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"Caroline," she says breathlessly when she finds her, reaching a hand out to touch her shoulder. "You're alright."
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She turns her eyes back to Caroline. "And it certainly seems he made it."
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Her city, after all, continued to need her.
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And allies were always a valuable asset.
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Even when being a good person means taking part in what was quite literally a bloody mess.
"Do you think anyone outside the Nest will trust us?"
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"We can only hope." Jean-Claude had approached Sylvia. She had approached Hillingdon. "But if they choose not to, I won't blame them."
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