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Post by Lord Sanguini Fuilteach on Apr 8, 2008 0:34:11 GMT
Mr. Shadows,
As greatly as it pains me to enter into correspondence with you, my hand is forced.
It seems a common enemy of ours has surfaced. Two detestible brothers, each as vile as the other, are threatening to expose my kind's existence to the muggle world. Rumours have reached these ears of attacks on the wizarding population, and not just the Little Drink, but violent and brutal murder.
Perhaps we could form a united front to rid ourselves of these most belligerent of brothers, and afterwards return to the unadulterated loathing that we both seem to enjoy for each other? To be frank, Mr. Shadows, I wish the irritation of these twins to be gone. They sully the name of vampire, and eventually even vampires have to atone for their sins.
As I am aware that your faith in my word is poor, I swear to you on my dear daughter's life that if you aid me in this I will cease all hostilities against you, and your beloved Alexa. Doubtless, you believe that you could best me in any confrontation, however, I can assure you that this truce will be ultimately beneficial to both of us. We lose a common enemy, and gain an uncommon alliance.
Awaiting your correspondence,
Lord Fuilteach.
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Post by kristofshadows on Apr 8, 2008 21:29:03 GMT
**Spots the note as soon as he walks in and picks it up, his eyebrows raising when he sees who its from, surprised**
**Takes a moment to read it, his expression going serious**
**Sneering slightly, he walks out with the letter**
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