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The Last Kill
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Ongoing, First published Mar 15, 2019
Mature
One was fated for the other. The vampire stalks its prey, the unease freezes his victim but as he prepares to pounce he hears a faraway scream. His heart starts to beat again, the blood he hasn't felt in ages starts to flow again, his crazy ass world calms and steady's with that one scream.

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"We can't do this anymore Maxwell, we aren't meant to be but that's okay because there will be others".  Miles quickly walks away while Maxwell's head sags, his one lifeline just disappears around the corner of the alleyway.

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