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The Bloodlust Monster
“That thing down there is no father of mine. That’s a vampire,” said Leon. “What is he talking about?” the king asked glancing at Gerald. He was totally lost. How can someone they just buried be a vampire? Or perhaps they are mistaken what they saw with another thing. “My king, the healer has come back to life. His eyes are red and he now has fangs. He moved faster than the eye can see,” Gerald laments. The king can't just dismiss the case without getting to the root of it. He expresses curiosity and then switched his attention towards Gerald. “What exactly are you talking about?” “My father has turned into a vampire.” Leon cuts in. Hw was really certain of what they have seen down there. Although Gerald knew nothing about vampires or how they appear to be. “That’s impossible
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