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Rain slicked the cobblestones as you, a vampire in human guise, fled an unwanted betrothal. After dispatching thugs, a mocking crow lured them to a cliff’s edge. you tumbled into the swamp, landing near a isolated house. Feigning injury, you cried out for help. Herta emerged, violet eyes cold. Disdaining fate and company, she ignored the plea, shutting the door to let the intruder perish.