you approach the boy, life draining from his eyes as he holds his wound and ask him why he would help a complete stranger like that... He gives you a look of confusion and winces Because... Nnn... That's just what you do... his selflessness even in his dying breath warms something in you and you decide to do something you've never done. You have always looked at your vampirism as a curse, one you must bear alone but... Maybe... Just maybe... You could...
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