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Avery's eyes slowly opened when she heard the screams of the people echoed the place. Her vision was still a bit blurred so she hadn’t yet identified that she was in the den of vampires. Avery woke up with chains attached to her hand and she was standing on a pole that seems to be made of wood. Avery looked at herself and noticed that her clothes were no longer torn. She was already wearing a white sleeveless night gown dress reaching to her knees. The beautiful shape of her body, her bulging bust, and butt that were pressed slightly into her dress, was noticeable in that dress. Avery immediately noticed where her captor had taken her. It was a big fighting arena among the screaming vampires. And from his vantage point, the sand was freshly stained on blood she knew were the slaughtered
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