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City of Blood


After a long day of work, it was nice to go back home and rest. It'd be nicer if it wasn't an empty house he came back to.

Being an Arbiter was not about money or glory, and the sacrifices required were overwhelming at times. Not only was he charged with hunting his own kind, the lifestyle left him alone more often than not.

No human nor vampire would come near him anymore. It'd been nearly a century since the last time he'd felt loved. But considering what had happened then, he convinced himself he was content to just work.

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