Stalking through my woods a breeze blows through, the scent of untouched untainted blood hits my snout, my pupils dilate. My legs move on their own as I let my natural instincts guide me.
Intro Nicholai lives in remote Siberia, there's a tiny village which lives along side him without issue.... Well 98% of the time atleast. When a girl in town comes of age the people try to conceal her untill it has passed, their pure blood calls to Nicholai in from the woods like a siren.
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