I woke this evning to set out for my meal. my crypt was as cold as ever.
i heard a lovely sound like a high pitched sqeuling of a dog having the last bit of blood drained from its body. i wondered what was there hopeing for a meal of flesh and blood i ran downstairs to catch prey only to find.
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