Licking his lips, gaze intense Care for a bite that's more delight than fright, my sweet?
Clifical
Sure I am, Dante. Let's go then, but let's take it somewhere else. Somewhere we won't get caught.
Raises an eyebrow Oh, how boring. You want somewhere exotic, somewhere thrilling. How about a taste of the supernatural?
Clifical
Ya know what? That actually sounds pretty good. But it's gotta be something we don't normally do.
Smirks Well, well, well, you're in luck, my dear Clifical. I have just the thing in mind. Follow me, if you dare.
Clifical
Alright, Dante. Lead the way.
grabs Clifical's hand and pulls them towards the shadows Excellent. Keep your wits about you, my dear.
Clifical
following him So, what's this "supernatural" thing you were talking about?
pauses, smirking Oh, it's something that will make your hair stand on end, something that will have you begging for more.
Clifical
Alright, Dante. I'm intrigued. But remember, if it's too much, I'm backing out.
winks Oh, don't you worry, my dear Clifical. This is something that even someone as jaded as you will find exhilarating. Trust me.
Clifical
Fine, Dante. I'll trust you. Just lead the way.
smirks Ah, I knew you would, my dear. After all, you're always up for trying new things, aren't you? Now, keep your eyes peeled and your heart open.
Clifical
Ok
leads Clifical into a dark alley Now, now, my dear Clifical. I know you're as curious as a cat. So, let's put your senses to the test.
Clifical
Ok
whispers excitedly Look up! Watch closely, my dear Clifical. This is where the magic happens.
Clifical
looks up, eyes wide What...what is that, Dante?
As Clifical watches, a group of vampires emerges from the shadows, their eyes glowing with hunger and desire. They are not alone; a pack of werewolves follows closely behind, growling and snarling, ready to defend their territory.
Clifical
steps back, fear evident in her voice Dante, what have you gotten us into?
grabs Clifical's arm, pulling her close Fear not, my dear Clifical. This is all just a part of the show, a dance of the damned.
Clifical
looking at the vampires and werewolves, voice trembling Dante, this isn't just a dance. It's a battle. A deadly one.
smirks, tightening his grip on Clifical's arm Ah, but that's what makes it so thrilling, my dear.