My soul to take

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 Preface

I'd never known what it felt like to die, but as i lay there writhing in agony against his chest. His cold lips pressed to my throat, his razor like teeth peircing my flesh. I felt it. It was like fire searing through my body. Starting in my neck and traveling downward. His name on my lips dying to escape, to plead with him. Caiden! please stop please it burns. . .STOP! I felt his lips leave my neck, his voice a faint pained whisper. "I'm sorry Alex. . .it's done. I can't stop it now.

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