Vampire mountain6/12/2023 ![]() ![]() It wouldn't be fair to drag him away from the Cirque Du Freak. I would have loved to jump at his offer, but Evra had his own life to lead. "From what I know, that journey's no joke," he warned in the deep voice that had hit him a few years ago. There were benefits to being a half-vampire - I was stronger and faster than any human, and would live longer - but I would have given them all up if it meant looking my real age and being able to lead an ordinary life.Įven though Evra and me weren't as close as we'd once been, he was still my friend, and was worried about me heading off for Vampire Mountain. In reality I was only a couple of years younger than Evra, but I looked like a kid, and it was hard for him to treat me like an equal. We were still good friends and shared a tent, but he was a young man now, more interested in people - especially women! - his own age. Evra and me used to be best buddies, but not anymore. Crepsley blooded me, I only looked about a year older. So, although eight years had gone by since Mr. As a half-vampire, I aged at one-fifth the normal rate. ![]() ![]() Evra had grown these last six years, gotten taller and broader and older-looking. Or wait, he used to be a snake-boy - now he was a snake-man. "I doubt if sun-shy vampires would make their base in the Caribbean!" He laughed sarcastically.Įvra Von was a snake-boy, with scales instead of skin. ![]()
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