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... ys of the manor. The vampire spared not a glance nor a word her way thus for comfort, she clutched at the locket around her neck.
Eyes strictly on his feet, Arabella only stopped when they did before a far less decorated wooden door.
A cool and hasty breeze escaped the instant he pushed it open, its creaking echoing all around them.
Utter darkness greeted the two, but one step inside was all it took for the first torch hanging on the wall to ignite of its own accord which ...
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