Holding on to the past

Holding on to the past

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Dec 20, 2018
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According to all known Vampire lore, the blood draining subjects of Lucifer, called vampires, melt in the holy light of God and when they come in contact with the holy symbol of the Lord, the cross. Naturally most people who become vampires either turn away from their past life and except themselves as vampires and adopt to their new life. Except for one. Zakariah Preston. He is still holding on to his old life and his dedication to his faith has attracted both god and Lucifer to him. One saying to keep his faith and the other to forget about the past. What will he do? Thank you to @Glospera for help with the idea she's a really good friend of mine Also thank you to my other really good friend Shelby Lock. This is Shelby Lock's artwork and credit goes to her for making this for me. She does art requests too usually for free.
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