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... ugh his skull. His head throbbed from where it had struck the hard floor. The room around him was dim, the air musty and thick, and the only light came from a cracked window covered in grime.

He tried to sit up but winced, realizing his wrists were tied tightly with coarse rope.

His heart began to race.

"What the hell..." he muttered, trying to pull free. His voice trembled—not with fear yet, but confusion. He was never treated this way before. Not at home. Not with his f ...

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Nonetheless, he was helpless to do anything.

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“Have you heard about the rumour?”

“What rumour?”

“They say that there's a Vampire on the loose, he's out there killing humans mercilessly”

“Hahahaha! That's the funniest joke I ever heard! Vampires? Those Slaves? Hahaha!”

“Yeah, I feel the same! I think someone just started this rumour as a joke! Hahaha! How can those weaklings kill us, humans?”

“True True…”

In a bar, two middle-aged men talked and laughed as they discussed the recent rumour they heard.

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“Ignorance is bliss indeed…”

“These younglings do not know what the real fear is…

The vampires may have fallen… but my old bones still remember the days when they were in their prime…”

The old man sobered up in an instant and his body shuddered in fear as the memories of the long-forgotten horror appeared in his mind.

He then took a deep breath as he patted his trembling body and muttered.

“I just hope that they are not back…”