The Devil Inside
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My story is unlike any that has been told. The moment I was born, I was thrown into the River of Blood. There I died, but was reborn as something not of this world.
I am the first of my kind. I thirst for nothing but blood. I have survived for thousand's of year's only ageing to a 21 year old and remaining so forever.
My name is Sita. I am what you call a vampire. I've been waiting for my mate my whole life. He has finally matured and is searching for me, and he soon will find me.
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