The Black Cradle
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Last published Wed, Apr 1, 2020
A special type gene is going across America, and those who have been given this gene are called Soul Stealers. They take the souls from there victims leaving them, if they were bad, in the never-ending pain they inflicted on others for eternity. Their human forms wander aroun like a husk of a human with no true feelings. It's hell for some but if you've been good, it could be the greatest pleasure you've ever felt, kind of like a reward for your good behavior. What happens when two Soul Stealers have a baby twice as powerful as them? What happens if a certain vampire takes interest in this child? Join us to find out...
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