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... rd her jaw hurt. Her fingers tightened around the copper rods, knuckles white. The stench of gasoline saturated the air as the vampire’s footsteps echoed closer slowly, sniffing the air, drawn to the scent of her blood like a hound in a slaughterhouse.
With a deep, trembling breath, Ayaka jammed the two wires together again.
Crkk—tch!
A tiny spark flashed. Barely visible. But it was enough.
Flames ignited with a hiss, slithering down the petrol-soaked cloth like a ...
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