Illuminated by the harsh light of the street lamp in the alleyway, she stood and waited. She looked perfectly normal until the moon appeared overhead, her cue to remove her outer coat and shed her human appearance.
At this time of night, she can be herself.
And she loves the freedom this brings her.
She is the Vampire Dawn, and she is ready to let the world meet her.
The Mansionic Perspective 
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