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SALEM EZEKIEL-BLACK . | WELCOME TO THE WITCHES CAULDRON !

HAVE YOU EVER SEEN SOMETHING SO BEAUTIFUL? BRUISES AND HANDPRINTS HIDDEN WITH CONCEALER AND POORLY MATCHING FOUNDATION , A FAKE SMILE PLASTERED ON TREMBLING LIPS AS YOU SERVE YOUR PATRONS THEIR DRINKS OF CHOICE, BRUSHING ASIDE CONCERN WITH LIES DRESSED PRETTILY IN SILK WITH AN AFTERTASTE OF RUM . YOU SO BADLY WANT TO JOIN THEM, TO ESCAPE THE HELL YOU KNOW IS AWAITING YOU AT HOME. THIS IS YOUR HAPPY PLACE, THIS BAR FOR THE SUPERNATURAL YOUVE SPENT SO LONG BUILDING AND MAKING FEEL LIKE A SAFE HAVEN . YOUR SO BEAUTIFUL, COVERED IN SCARS, A MEMIOR TO YOUR VAMPIRE FEEDER DAYS FROM SO LONG AGO DRESSED UP IN LEATHER AND CASHMERE , DARK EYES ALIGHT IN SLIPPERY HOPES HE WONT HURT YOU. YOU KNOW IT WONT WORK, YOUR TRAPPED, BUT AT LEAST YOU HAVE THIS PLACE . THIS BAR IS YOUR HOME AND HE CANT TAKE THAT FROM YOU. IT DOESNT MATTER IF YOU GET HURT, AS LONG AS YOU CAN PUT ONE MORE SMILE ON YOUR PATRONS FACE .