The unkown Bennet...
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My great nana always tells me stories about how vampires, witches and werewolves might be around us. And how we just don't see them. They look like humans but underneath that skin something else hides deep in the shadow. They know that they can't walk around in their true form. That's because the moment you show your true self that's the day it will threaten your existence in this petty world.
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