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His Thirst
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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Nov 09, 2020
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Life was so mundane and depressing before him but it was manageable. 

There was no red stains and razor sharp teeth. No glowering black orbs.

Just routine living with no excitement. It was peaceful and serene before Malachi.

"When I'm around you it's dangerous. I feel like I can be my true authentic self including hurting you. Hurting you would be a sin but I have no soul to repent for."
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"Geez. You're even more of a monster than I am." "You're wrong. I'm human, and so are you." "How can you say that knowing what I am?" "I don't care that you're a vampire. You could be a giant eggplant for all I care. Those who have cried in pain yelled in rage and laughed in happiness like humans are human." -------------------------------------------------------A thirty year old woman in the body of an eighteen year old girl. That is what you are. Your reality was that you lived a grey life of pure survival until you died and were reborn. You hoped that your second life would be more peaceful than the last one. However, after swearing to protect your underclassman from being hurt, you find yourself entangled in a world of nonhumans where you learn more about yourself than you were expecting to.

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