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    Black, black, black, is the color of my true love's hair.

    Valarr took a deep breath, tilted his head, and said. “I don’t eat dead things.” And sat on the bed, still staring at him.
    “Then what do you eat?” Aerion realized Valarr’s dyed black hair made him look like a skunk, a demonic evil rodent who wants to eat his soul. He swallowed thickly as his leg began to shake.
    “Lots of things.” There’s that smile again, hauntingly beautiful and cunning. “Don’t worry.” Valarr whispered, “I don’t eat boys like you, so you should be safe.” He looked him up and down, sizing him up for slaughter. “For now.”

    ( Or:Goth phlebotomist Valarr gets kicked out of his college dorm, he moves in with his uncle and younger preppy goodie-goodie cousin to finish the semester.)
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    Black and silver. When the two twist into one, it muddies them both. And Vallar wants to see that perfect piece of shit muddied.

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