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... erous cracks spread out from the centre of the unmoving Vampire. Yet, oddly enough, the man wasn't dead just yet.
As I descended from the skies, I could see a faint flicker of life coming from the High Elder. It was very slight, like a lonesome candle on a howling Winter's night, but it was still an ember of life.
With the Purple God's serpent spear sticking out from his stomach, the High Elder was impaled deep into the ground with nowhere to go, so I wasn't worried he might esca ...
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