Shadowed Blood of the Vampyr Queen
© lokepub
Prologue
The eve of darkness is upon me, warm and comforting, an unyielding difference compared to the essence of my origin.
This unwelcomed abyss.
Is it punishment, divine in nature?
A mistake? Perhaps.
The Gods have erred, have looked down upon.
Where am I?
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