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damien-corova:

Damien stared, with a pained expression as blood oozed from the woman’s mouth, it set a fire burning within him and he knew that if they didn’t leave soon… the vampire stepped forward as if in a trance; it was an almighty effort to pull his eyes away from the dying mother and back towards Rick, he placed a firm hand onto the officers shoulder. ”Come on.” He said, voice shaking with restraint. ”There is nothing here for us now.” 

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He kept his head cocked to the side as she dribble blood, as red fell down her chin. He tried to help her, he kept his hands around her neck, but it was no use. She was dead, she had been as soon as the bandits had slashed her throat. The touch of the other man was what made him cave in, made tears well up in his eyes and then fall down his cheeks. They had to go, he knew that. Without another word, he stood tall and let go of the wound that cursed her throat.

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