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... an eerie atmosphere pervaded. The air hung deathly still, so much so that not even a whisper of wind could be heard.
In the enveloping pitch-black darkness, a girl rested in a luxurious coffin of imperial juniper, using it as her bed. She was the vampire. Her pale silver hair cascaded freely upon the coffin as the vampire delicately clasped her hands together and fixed her serene gaze upon me, not even exhaling a breath.
Lying down demurely, she asked me a question of pure curiosity. ...
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