Among Ñoldorin Vampires
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Dernière publication ven., janv. 3, 2025
A Mist filled the night, thunder rolling overhead as Finmir approached a castle, the castle's great round arches, the immense iron-studded stone doors, the rattling chains, and the clanking of massive bolts sending fear down his spine, there wasn't a bell or door knocker in sight...
What is he doing to do now? Finmir was hoping to take refuge inside from the harsh weather, but it seemed the world had other plans for him. As if on cue, the doors slowly creaked open. Seven eyes and more were peeled on him from the shadows.
Unaware that the castle is home of Arda's most feared vampire family
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