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Night of ecstasy.
It is a night of dark desire, a song of death is heard. The thirsting one rises. Wisps of death shrouds her pale form. Her raven hair cascades over pale and delicate shoulders, and her full scarlet lips part slightly, to taste the life streaming from the pale flesh beneath her. It is a night of ecstasy.
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