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He’s A What Now
The vampire lord lying inside the coffin was nowhere near the one they expected. Both Kaiden and Zaren expected the vampire lord to be an old wrinkly man, but instead, it was a kid not older than thirteen. He looked like he should be in High School “This is a kid,” Kaiden blurted and then they looked at Lysandra. “A kid,” “You said he was an old dude,” Zaren spoke. “Year-wise, he is considered an old man.” Lysandra paused and then she leaned in and looked closer to the body. “He’s not a pureblood vampire though.” She continued and both men were once again lost. Lysandra closed her eyes and took several deep breaths. Then she opened her eyes and looked at both men. “Pureblood vampires were born from vampire parents and would stop aging at a certain age. While turned vampires were tur
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