Well, you could stare at a white wall until you were blue in the face, it would never be more than a white wall. The same was true for the master vampire. A vampire was a vampire was a vampire. Period. (Anna Johnson)
Well, you could stare at a white wall until you were blue in the face, it would never be more than a white wall. The same was true for the master vampire. A vampire was a vampire was a vampire. Period. (Anna Johnson)
White.
The color of milk or fresh snow, due to the reflection of most wavelengths of visible light; the opposite of black.
That's what they all saw. They all felt the blast.
Why are they not dead?
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