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... by Night Kindred or the undead or even the workings of the Abyss.
It was done by the hands of man.
Corpses scattered across the snow-covered streets, their faces twisted in despair and madness as their blood stained the pristine white with a crimson hue that seemed ominous when lit up by the rays of the bloodied Nighteye.
His expression was grim, as though he’d tasted something bitter and perhaps he had but not in a physical sense.
Out of a whole city of almost fi ...
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