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... ew about vampires was that they sucked the blood of humans and were intensely evil.

That's all he had ever heard, and of course, everything came from him sneaking information from the other core hunters.

When he had asked about them from his uncle, all he had gotten was an uncaring shrug—something his uncle did for questions he didn't find worthy enough of an answer.

But to Ryuk, right now, his blood unconsciously flowed faster.

It would be a lie to say he wasn't ...

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