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Ongoing, First published Nov 24, 2014
Vampires. They're considered vile creatures of the night, something to be feared but even amongst monsters there a beings considered to be nothing more than dirt under the soles of their feet. These beings are known as Spirits. They are vampires who use to be human but once dead they couldn't rest, too addicted to something from their human life they come back as the living dead, as a half vampire- as a Spirit.

I, Amanda Juvil, refuse to spend eternity as a Spirit. To be seen as nothing more than trash on the side of the road by other hideous monsters chained to both the night and blood. With the help of two other Spirits much older and much more known than me I set off on a search for something to return myself back to human, but as time goes by will I really want to change? Or will addiction, immortality and lust get the better of me?
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