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Noticing how badly Ashley wanted to get away from them, Destro waved one of the people over, obviously showing they were glamoured because the humans looked completely calm. A male walked over, a little younger than Ashley as he looked at Destro, waiting for a command.
“Please, my pet needs food. Go ahead…feed him.” The vampire watched in amusement, smiling yet again that evil, horrifying smile.
Bowing, the man went to Ashley and moved his head to the side, exposing his neck that had a few bites already, blood dripping down his chest and back but he didn’t notice because of the mind control.
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~Ernest Gaines
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