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Under the shimmer of a moonlit sky, Draculaura’s signature pastel-pink corset dress fluttered playfully, layered with lace as delicate as cobwebs, while obsidian bat-shaped earrings dangled mischievously from her ears. Clawd Wolf’s rugged charm shone through a tailored crimson vest hugging his broad frame, its buttons etched with crescent moons, paired with distressed jeans that hinted at nights spent sprinting through shadowy forests. Their hands brushed as they strolled toward the Haunted Hearts Café, giggling over whispered tales of spectral tea leaves and howling constellations—a perfect fusion of gothic whimsy and the untamed allure that made their first date glow with supernatural sweetness.
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