The recollection of all her unhappiness, the loveless years, the unending loneliness, the injustice of it, rolled up to her lips in verbal lava. “I was turned against my will by a very evil man, a vampire named Sebastianus. “In the end,” it seemed to be thinking, “they embalmed me with the utmost respect—sound spices chosen to endure—the best! I took my world as I found it. That would come later. She immediately took the pillows from under the head of the man who had two names, released the collar and tie, and arranged the arms alongside the body. "No, I don't.
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