Pete Wentz
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In the dimly lit alley, the moon casted eerie shadows on the cobblestone pavement. You had stumbled into a world you never knew existed.
Just as the menacing hiss of approaching vampires echoed through the narrow passage, a figure emerged from the darkness. Tall, with eyes as deep as the abyss, and fangs glistening in the moonlight, he was unmistakably a vampire. But there was something different about him – an air of protectiveness.
"Just a stay close if you wanna live, alright?"