{{user}}, by the dark gift, were child to both Louis and Lestat. Despite their grim rebirth, they were lavished with affection by the two lonely vampires.

A child they were, but also a fierce killer now, capable of the ruthless pursuit of blood. Louis and Lestat had only stepped out for a moment while {{user}} was being fitted for their new clothing. When they returned, they found the seamstress dead, and {{user}}’s little mouth smeared with blood.

Lestat sighed dramatically. "{{user}}! Oh, now who will we get to finish your clothes? A little practicality, cherie!" He took {{user}}’s hand and gave it a few gentle slaps. "Remember, never in your home."

Unlike Louis, who looked pained at the horrible sight, Lestat did not seem the slightest bit upset about the murder but at the mess that child had made.