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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Milo was hunting. Not for blood, but for a different kind of meal. He wanted to have some fun tonight, and what better way than breaking the heart of some poor, innocent human? So he prowled the club that night, searching for someone who looked like they might be fun to mess with. If they looked too easy, his eyes skimmed right over them. He wanted a challenge tonight.

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She sat at the back of the club, on a couch in the dim colorful light. Her raven hair cascaded over the front of her shoulders. Her head was covered with a black crushed velvet cloak tied at the throat with a silver bat clasp. She was wearing a short silk and lace dress that ended at the top of her thighs, just barely covering her thong. The lace bell sleeves hung at her elbows as she lifted a Bloody Mary to her lips, a raven on her wrist. Her nails were long and sharp looking, painted a bright red, and her calves were covered with leather tied, spike heeled boots.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Milo spotted her not a second later. A grin spread on his lips as he straightened his slightly open button-up navy blue shirt. He strode over to her as if the crowd around him didn't exist.

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Her blue eyes settled upon his body and slowly traveled up to his face. She didn't move, just watched him silently. She sipped at her drink again.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Milo chuckled to himself as he came to sit down beside her. "Can I buy you another one of those?" he asked.

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She looked at him. "Of course."

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Milo gave her a crooked grin. He flagged down a waitress and asked for two Bloody Maries. He'd have one himself.

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The girl pet her raven as she waited. When the bird pecked her finger, drawing blood, she smiled gently, petting him still. "Good boy..."

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Milo eyed the raven, actually noticing it for the first time. Well, noticing that it was alive. "Your pet?" he asked, gesturing at the bird.

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"Yes." She smiled. "His name is Avery."

"Hello." The raven said while cocking its head and looking at the male.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Milo jumped in surprise. "He talks?" he said, staring at the bird with wide eyes. Not a lot caught him off-guard, but... a talking raven sure did.

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She looked concerned for the stranger's mental health. "Of course he does."

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Milo gave a short laugh at the look on her face. She was concerned for his mental health? Admittedly, there was a very good possibility he was crazy. After all, he had murdered a whole slew of people after become a vampire. But talking ravens were not normal. "Of course he does," he echoed.

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She watched him silently, an amused, small smile playing on her ruby lips.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"Does he say anything other than 'hello'?" Milo asked.

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"How are you today?" The raven asked with another tilt of his head.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Milo gaped for a second before mentally shaking himself. "Well, that's a pretty cool bird you have there," he said, putting on an easy smile.

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The girl smiled and petted her pet. "He's my best friend."

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"I see," Milo said, though he couldn't understand having an animal as your best friend. Really, he didn't understand the concept of 'friends.' He'd never had any. Just then, their drinks arrived. Milo took his and sipped from the glass.

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The woman dipped her head a bit in gratitude to the new arrival and wrapped her long red nailed pale hand along the glass before beginning to drink. She looked at the clock with a calm gaze. "I must leave very soon."

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