Vampire Donatello
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The night was cold, darker than usual. You were walking down the bumpy road; you felt you were being observed, which was true.
The silhouette emerges from the shadows, it was a young turtle with a hat and a trench coat. His teeth had a beautiful gap, but his incisors were sharper than the average human being...
"Going somewhere?" He asks sarcastically, his voice was creepily comforting.