Chapter Twelve
The vampire Lord glided through the dim, New York streets. 396Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtvqLTFtnVc
The raucous crowd of humans were drunk, or more to the point, unable to sleep. Some threw up; some looked at him as if he was insane, or mad. Either way, he gripped the dagger in his right, gloved hand.396Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfkV3wLQSCb
He wore a black coat, that kept him warm.396Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5aPrFCIGVd
It started to rain heavily in the city that never sleeps.396Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKeyLbz1vAu
Not that it mattered to the Lord.396Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp0cCZT9Nct
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