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When I was a small boy my grandmother would tell me stories where everyone lived happily ever after. I don't believe in happily ever after anymore because I have seen pure darkness. It looks at me when I close my eyes. It watches from the closet when the lights go out. It hides under my bed during the day. And it never leaves no matter what you do.
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I gave up my life four hundred years ago, for my friends and family. Sickness had claimed many in my home town. I gave up my human soul for them and in return I was give immortal soul. Not a vampire or any of that rubbish. Though they do exist. I watched everyone I loved in the time of their dying, knowing I couldn't follow them. Four hundred years later, I'm alive. And feast on the souls that no one uses, as they had before. In sacrificing one life for another, I pray every day, that my past in some way doesn't come back to me. But I was wrong.

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