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What began as a spooky little game on the message board has now risen from the shadows into its own dedicated book! #NightBite brings you a weekly dose of vampire-inspired fun where mystery, creativity, and community meet under the moonlight. From fang-tastic trivia to eerie guessing games, dark character creation challenges, and everything in between, each week is a new opportunity to unleash your inner vampire (or vampire hunter).
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Insanity saved me

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Life is a big mystery isn't it? I mean..it's almost like a game. Everyday is a different level? Every week there is new characters coming into the game? Every month there is a possibility you might lose the level? and Every year it's a New Game. So imagine there's a game created after you, well because of you're choices, you're thoughts and you're actions. Or maybe..of something you did a month ago..or two years ago. For her? It's something that happened two years ago. Something traumatizing of course, and now she is stuck in a game---all because she changed for the good---but now the game wants her to change back to who she was born to. What was she born to be? Oh come you know what. She is born to be a killer. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°___________________°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°