Sarah Moore
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A group of armed guards dashed towards the extensive grasslands just west of Fallon, on the border of the Grande Fae Forest, because Ulgarm, the guardian of Fae Forest, was spotted attacking a young man with silvery white hair near the southern farmland. "Follow me." A woman who would have been known only as the most beautiful lady in the province if not for the scar in the shape of a claw on her left cheek, a wound incurred by Ulgarm four years ago. Her body dashed forward with quick steps,…-
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Lucifer's tired body trounced through the expansive forest; because he was an ageing gamer, there were many things he never cared for when playing, not having the time for lore, story and the things young players might obsess over. The Lewd scenes with VR headsets were his only objective! He was lonely, and it still worked like he was in his mid-twenties. He was currently Level 6, unsure what to use his level-up bonuses on. Though vampires did not feel physical exhaustion, he was mentally drained,…
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The bitter combat between the old man inside a young vampire's body and a seasoned wolf being drained to death continued for several minutes; while feeling strange. Lucifer could tell when and how the wolf would attack him. If it would claw or bite at him, all the tells and knowledge flooded his mind in real-time, like some game cheat announcing the enemy's skills beforehand. 'What's going on, I am more of a lover than a fighter, yet I'm ducking and weaving like that Muhammah fella!' His body…
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An ethereal body created of blue mist was floating in the dark cosmos seeking its destination; the man himself was unaware of who he was and why he was floating, only filled with a sense of pain and profound loneliness. 'Who am I?' 'Why is there only darkness and this cold river around me?' The man's mind was trapped in darkness; his body was floating down what seemed like a dark river, his body frozen and unable to move. Unable to feel his own heart beating or the movement of his chest causing him…
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A tired-looking male was on the ground, sticky red blood oozing from his deep wounds while his body twisted into impossible angles. Two large shards of glass pierced his lungs and face. It was a tragedy that he forwent fastening his seatbelt in a rush to get home. Today was the anniversary of his wife's death; since that day three years ago, his entire life has become bleak and grey; although his family tried to spur him on, friends told him to try and get out and meet new people. He loved her. He…
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