<div style="text-align: center"><span style="font-size: 22px">Cassia Nova </span><br/>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px">The city of Atlis was so different than the tropical island life back in Barbados. The culture was warm and inviting there, and the people were a lot simpler too. Cassia was one of those simple people, not overly dependent on technology or the latest augmentations. That scene was more her sister's type, with her always changing hair and eye color. Pretty sure Cassia had even seen her sister's nails alternate colors, too. <br/>
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The twin sisters walked alongside each other down a neon-lit sidewalk, where the sound of heels pattered against the wet sidewalk. Cassia marveled at the massive digital billboards where celebrities and cool cigarette brands advertised over the bustling nightlife. It was unlike anything Cassia had ever experienced. Delicia, her identical twin sister, save for the short silver bob she was often seen sporting, and her long stiletto-style nails, couldn't be less impressed. She had lived in Atlis for the past three years, while Cassia remained at home to be with family. A future career in the music industry and a lot of begging and bribing from Delicia convinced Cassia to finally make the move. <br/>
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Now the pair was on their way to 'Invictus'. Delicia described it to Cassia as a night club  with an exclusive area for people with a blood fetish. With everything Cassia had seen in Atlis in the past week, the idea didn't sound too strange, but as Cassia asked more questions about the club, Delicia was wondering if she had made the right decision. <br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4da6">"So, clients pay to...drink your blood? Because they like that you're a <i>pureblood</i>?"</span> Cassia asked Delicia for clarification as they turned down an alley lit up with smaller neon signs, a palm tree stuck out to her and she smiled while Delicia explained herself further.<br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"They like that you're a pureblood, yeah. I don't know, gyal. I'm not into it, but I know you in particular could make a lot of money since you don't have any augmentations."</span> Delicia answered, blinking twice to send a heart on some cutie's photo. <br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4da6">"Ugh. It all just sounds so gross, why ruin a nightclub with...blood play? Are you sure you're not losing your mind, D?"</span> Cassia criticized, and gave her twin an accusatory glare. <br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"...It's an underground nightclub for vampires."</span> Delicia quickly spat out, rolling her eyes before giving a guilty frown to her knowing sister. <br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4da6">"Fine. I won't kink shame. Let's go,"</span> Cassia said, and Delicia's expression didn't seem to change. The twins continued the rest of the way down the alley, surprisingly clean and free of vagrants. There was one guy standing by the door, and he gave Delicia a surprised look as the two girls entered Invictus through the back way. <br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"Oh, I totally have to take you to meet my boss. That bish doesn't even know I'm a twin,"</span> Delicia said, as if suddenly remembering something. They walked up a flight of stairs, skipping a hallway where deep bass shook the walls from inside. Cassia found herself entranced by what she'd heard. Delicia took Cassia's hand and led her a little ways, until they stopped at a large metal door. It was almost dungeon like. <br/>
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Cassia watched Delicia knock on the door, and then enter shortly after without waiting for a response. Cassia followed instinctively beside her twin. The whole area seemed more like a lair, than the office of a boss. Then again, there was the whole hidden blood thing, or, vampires. <br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"Hellooo, Boss. It's Deliciaa and Cassiaa. Remember, my really hot, I mean talented and pretty sister I told you about?"</span> Delicia entered the room like she owned it too, and Cassia was too captivated by her sister's antics to notice the lady Delicia was addressing. They were so used to each other that Cassia simply smiled innocently as she turned to the woman with green hair. For some reason that wasn't what Cassia had imagined when she thought of 'boss'. And this was the <i>blood lord?  </i>She didn't seem all that crazy. In fact, much of what Delicia had told Cassia about Sorin  just didn't fit with what she had imagined. <br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4da6">"Nice to meet you,"</span> Cassia said, her barbadian accent a little heavier than Delicia's. Her now lavender-haired twin hung by her side, and Cassia extended her hand out towards Sorin. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4da6">I'm Cassia." </span></span></span>​</div>