For vampires and villains and evil kings who won't let even death stop them

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In the cold gray light of morning, a pair of shining eyes opened amongst the ash-covered riverbank. Water lapped at charred wood and a pair of ruined boots. Alive… he was alive… Well, as alive as one of his kind could be. He slowly raised a hand in front of his face, staring at the burns that were even now beginning to heal, and laughed.

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