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Prologue:Black Bags You can feel it in the air. You may not be able to tell exactly what it is, but something lingers. The sky is black and grey with low cloud cover. The wind blows in an errie sort...
Enter Zack Harper Pinned, he cannot move. A helpless vampirial guard slammed against a stone wall. He would reach for his sword, but it has fallen to the ground. He tries to speak, but words canā??t...
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