(BtVS, Drusilla, Pre-Series)
‘Fortune’s Told’ the sign reads.
You want to know what the future holds. Will your life be long? Will you be lucky?
Jewelled curtains part and open an enchanted world, mystery draped in coloured gypsy silks. A woman sits waiting for you in curling wisps of Jasmine incense. She stares down at the cards; ebony hair shrouds a face as pale as milk in the dancing shadows.
“I already know your future.” She sweeps the cards from the tabletop. They flutter to earth as dawn breaks in her midnight eyes. Her face twists and fangs descend. “You’re coming to dinner.”
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