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... d themselves onto Dracula’s flesh, embedding deep like iron nails driven by a wrathful cosmos. They were not mere creatures, but curses given form—each one gnawing, sucking, and siphoning his primordial lifeblood with a hunger that could unmake worlds. By every calculation, by every rule of vitality, he should have been a husk by now. A titan brought to its knees.
"They should’ve drained him to nothing already," said Seraphel, the seraphic sovereign whose wings shimmered like spears forg ...
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