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... against Sirius to the anxious nights, I'd spent in Eyghon to finally the Bloodborne invasion of the Elven Forest.

My life had been hectic since I'd first become a Vampire. So much so that I never had a proper chance to release all the weight off my shoulders and spend a few nights off to just relax.

It felt like everything had been settled. I had gained magic, a feat I had dreamed of ever since becoming a cripple. I had become a Progenitor, an entity strong enough to stand agains ...

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