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Feast of blood
Night moved in swiftly over the hills, spreading its dark wings over the campus. The moon, half eaten by the darkness, barely offered any light. It was one of those nights when a witch's powers were at their lowest. David and Vanessa knew they were at a great disadvantage against the Aswang, but they couldn't wait for the daylight. Even though the doors of the rooms were protected by garlic, there were other points of entry which the Aswang could use to get inside. They simply couldn't afford to take any chances. They had scoured all the floors in search of clues which might lead them to the second Aswang's hiding spot, but couldn't find any monster tracks. "What if the Aswang isn't here?" David asked. "The females never leave their partners alone. She should be somewhere nearby. Yo
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