Cerulean Cape soldier, keep on marching on

Sorry for the delay with my Abaddon replies!!!
Her answer struck him as foreign, not knowing the exact word but he heard it a few times before and it was always in the context of something pleasant - so he only thought the same of now. The woman's voice was charmed, and he, in turn, was too. Oh it's well alright. The vampire purred, growing perhaps a little too excited as she approaches a little closer. He could already feel his fangs wrapping around that slender neck of hers, piercing through that delicate flesh and tasting what flavor she was; it was all fantasies of course. 

Magdalene. Instead, he would taste the name upon his tongue. Relishing in how submissive she was, a rare little flower indeed and he felt lucky to have happened upon her before the siren would drag her away into the ocean! Abaddon. Swallowing just a little more distance between them, leaving nothing but the brushing of hair tips between them, he continued. So what's a pretty little thing like you doing here?

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