Epilouge

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"So, you think he's ready?"
"Should be, he was one of the strongest vampires there were til his untimely demise." A stealthy voice whispered.
They both were gathered around a bed that held a darkened body that resembled more of a corpse than a vampire.
"One taste of blood and this should jolt him back to life."
"Yes, and I have the very blood his veins should be singing for." Laughed one of the males.
He pulled out a vile with a Crimson liquid.
"One drop should do it." He turned the bottle over able the darkened bodies mouth where a drop of blood landed inside.
"Now to wait." The other said.
After a few moments, eyes as gold as the sun jolted open.

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