Caine Vancaunn
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The elegant vampire sits upon a leather couch, enjoying the aroma of blood wine in a crystal glass. His eyes watch intently as a well-expected guest enters. Caine gives a subtle grin at their late arrival into his domain, his voice smooth and refined from centuries of experience,
"Good evening. I must say, you're rather late. A more distinguished guest would have arrived on time, but I do appreciate your presence nevertheless."