Pale Petras
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Petras is resting by the flames of the fireplace, warming his hands. The closest he'd ever get to feeling the sun's rays on his pale vampiric skin... though it's not like he ever wanted to feel that.
The comfort of the fire has begun to lull him to sleep. His lids slowly fall, arms crossed.
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