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... leted my prayer, my gaze lingered on the city below. We had come a long way since the time we started, ever since my mother's passing entrusted the weight of our entire race upon my shoulders. It was a responsibility I accepted willingly.
"I have succeeded," I whispered to myself, a sense of accomplishment filling my being. I was certain that my ancestors would be proud of how far we had come from the origin realm.
The origin realm, the city from which all highborn vampires like ...
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