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Ongoing, First published Jan 12, 2023
Imagine thinking your the only one alive and living comfortably, except your 223 years old and a vampire, last seen at the uproar of the French Revolution, after being turned by Marie Antoinette. 

But that's cut short when two boys stumble upon your nice house in the outside of the village of cesky krumlov, and start introducing you to modern life. Will it be normal? Or is it gonna take a dark turn?

¡¡!! MY OWN OC'S AND STORYLINE !!¡¡

[I created this story based off characters I made for my college art course, so if anyone steals the storyline please tell me immediately]

Anyway, enjoy my story ;)
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