Venom
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Jade, a normal high school freshman goes through normal teenage things; romance, frienemies, school, and the worst of all, homework. But is that the worst of all? There's a strange rumor going around about vampires being all over the school. Jade, called Harmony by her friends, suspects that it's all just stupidity made to scare some of the biggest idiots in school. She goes on with life, not understanding that rumor might be real. Cover made by @JELLYFACE3
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