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Her eyes looked at all the guests, there was a blonde-haired woman who looked like a reporter, a man who was dressed up, but you could easily tell he was a werewolf. He smelled like a wet dog had brown hair and brown eyes. Her eyes cornered the other direction to see a man with black hair and abyss looking yes in a tuxedo, was he a vampire or perhaps something else? Her eyes then spotted a darker colored man who seemed from perhaps desertio. He was dressed nicely with some gold jewelry. Her devil horns were curled and beautiful and then that's when her thought was interrupted.
"Welcome! Come in." He walked towards the door. A man with a trimmed Mustache came over to the door. He wore a nice checkered suit and grabbed onto the handles to open it. "Blasted doors." His smile disappeared, but soon enough a woman snaked her hand on top of his to grab onto the bars herself and opened the door.
"There you go. You're quite weak for a working man." She taunted her husband. She had black flowing hair that went over her shoulder. Lips colored of scarlet like her silk dress. It was long with a high cut. Her brown dark eyes gazed at everyone with a taunting smile.
"Shall we then?" She then gazed at her husband who then opened the door for everyone. It revealed as the lights went on, a large table covered with a scarlet table cloth. It had delicious food, drinks of all kinds and the music started to play. The chandelier and Candelabras lit up the room. The area had furniture that was a rich-red. Floors themselves were made of wood and the pillars had carves of swirls.
"Welcome, guests. We invite you here for my dear wife's birthday party." He embraced her, she gives a disgusted look and rolled her eyes. "Shall we get to know each other and have a drink?" He gave a smirk. The wife left his arms and went towards the bar.
"Oh please. I doubt they want to hear you talk. Shall we just get to the game and drink?" She poured herself some scotch.
"Pft, alright. It's your night." He shook his head.
"If you survive the night without leaving, you get a million jewels.""Sounds pretty easy." The blonde said while holding up her recording camera.
"Heh, it's a haunted house." He half-heartedly joked. The blonde rolled her eyes and put down the camera.
"Now, starting with you young lad." He pointed his cigar towards the black-haired man in the nice suit. He lit it up and started to puff it down.