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Champion Of The Moon by Weskeer248, literature

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Champion Of The Moon by Weskeer248, literature

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Victorian Vampire Hunter Rp Starter It Was A Late Sunday Evening, The Street Was Empty And The Air Was Cold And The City Was Calm And Quite. The Girl Walked Too A Night Club Wearing Her Normal Victorian Atire " This Place Reeks Of Sin...No Doubt That I Would Find The Vampire Here, It's Time To Put Them To Sleep PERMANENTLY." She Says Pushing Her Glasses Up. As She Walked In The Smell Of Alcohol Had Hit Her Heavily Causing Her To Become Slightly Intoxicated, However, Not Completely. She Walked Through The Crowd To Continue Her Search " Good God This Place Is Foul Smelling." She Cringed. After What Seemed Like Hours, She Was Beginning To Give Up On Looking Thinking She Arrived Much To Late To Find The Vampire. Then Suddenly... The Woman Starts To Hear Something Similar To That Of A Whisper “ They’re Already Here Little Mouse...Open Your Eyes.”
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It Was A Gloomy Night, October 31 1832 In A Small Town Pub In Eastern Europe. A Young Woman With Black Hair And Champagne Colored Eyes Sat Alone At A Table As If Waiting For Someone....Or Something. The Woman Snaps Out Of Thought As She Heard The Swift Slam Of The Entrance Door Being Slammed Open “ Bad Weather Out There?” She Mutters.
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