Prologue

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During the middle of the night, he was awoken by the loud crashing sounds of the thunder and lightening illuminated the room. He reached over for his beloved but soon realized that his side of the bed was cold. The lightening crashed once again to reveal a figure in the window. It startled him how the figure remained perfectly still and unmoving to the noise. He slowly left the warmth and safety of their bed, heading towards the figure. His eyes widen as the lightening crashed once again, revealing the figure to be his beloved, covered in blood. The thunderstorm kept rolling and the dead look in his lover's eyes was onimous. The knife was plunged into his unsuspecting victim's chest and the faint whispers of "Kaname" were heard as the body fell to the floor.

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