"The grand elder of my clan was murdered. The assassin devoured his soul, and with his new powers, killed all he could reach, and threw the others into the underworld to be destroyed by specters or starve to final death..." She bites lip, trying to keep her composure.
"Under some points of view, yes..." A smile... the drinks arrive, Serena offers a steaming mug to Mina, it does indeed taste good, almost as good as real human blood, and has a quite good alcohol content...
She drinks deeply, her eyes closing as she conciously relaxes, a smile forming on her lips after a moment as the warmth flows into her. "Mmm ... very nice."
She opens her eyes with a smile to Serena. "How can moping be considered equal to study?"
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"Do they taste any better than simply mixing blood and vodka?"
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She opens her eyes with a smile to Serena. "How can moping be considered equal to study?"
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