Tainted Night
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Year 2500
twelve years ago the witches and vampires started a war against the humans. And now they rule the earth and their first mission is to torture the humans and make them pay for everything they had done to them. Hope almost doesn't exist anymore as the humans started to accept their horrible fate. But then light shines through the darkness and that light is Elaria Brown she is the only one able to break the curse put on the vampires and stop the horrible fate of the humans. She is world's only hope.
But will she be able to do so?
will she want to do so?
Are her friends and family safe or are they in danger too?
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"You only get to live once but if you do it right once is enough"
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