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Vlad just stares straight at me, saying, "I'll find you this time."
And when he raise his little finger and smile, he run out to the other side of the door.
Chezy "... Vlad!"
My voice is drowned out by a snowstorm outside, and the door slams and closes as if it separates me from the world of Vlad.
Chezy "...!"
As I stood up on the floor with my quivering hands, I rushed to the large bay window and opened the curtain. And I lose words in the scenery that jumped into my eyes.
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On the pure white snow, crimson is spreading as if a storage machine had bloomed all over the area. But it's not a beautiful soba, it's the blood shed by people lying on the ground. (I don't know who this is). In fact, it's hard to tell who is Vlad's family or who is a human vampire hunter.
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