The Dearg Dúe

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Skin white as ice, hair like autumn leaves, blood red, scarlet lips, innocence, nameless girl, taken too soon, locked away, praying to see her love again.

That faithful night, one month post-mortem, the nosferatu rose from her grave to torture those who oppressed her.

Decending on her fathers home, she drained the liquid life from him
Then on to her former husband & with a kiss of death, left him lifeless.

With new life flowing the undead Dearg Dúe was born to live on forever.

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