The Vampires Apprentice
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The light is what keeps everyone happy. The light is what kept the darkness and all that hid inside it. In times before the light, everyone shared one light. The creatures of the dark were never seen as evil. Humans and the creatures of the shadows all co exsisted with one another until the light began to transpire. As a result the humans fought the monsters and made them fear light.
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