Bloody Outlaws

Bloody Outlaws

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Red Dead Redemption
Everyone heard the rumours of the vampire of St. Denis. The citizens never went out at night, safe in there homes. But that was St. Denis. Not Valentine. Why would the citizens of Valentine worry about vampires. They were more concerned about Outlaws. Outlaws that despite having a huge bounty, were never caught. I know why they're never caught. Because they're too fast, too strong, unkillable. Be afraid citizens of Valentine, because the Outlaws that walk among you. They're not human. They're vampires!
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