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Dar The Chronicles

The stranger squirmed for a few seconds, then he passed out. Dar begin sucking his blood from his neck.

She dragged the body under some bushes, then she quickly ran back to the garrage safety.

Morning came, she was still a sleep. she had filled her veins up with human nector.

If you didn’t know by now, Dar was an acient feline vampirer.

She traveled for centurys.

Her roots are that of royalty.

She belonged to the Countessa Drac’ular. Her master was destroyed in a raid back in romania. Dar escape after the township burned the contessas castle and killed her. She ran to a ship that was bound for the americas.

She walked the earth as old as time it’s self.

Dar, would only stay in a country and or state for one year and move on. A number of un-solved cases are due to know one ever tracking her down.

There was only one man who knew her story.

That mans name is Count Barshalmo, he made it his life work to find and kill Dar the feline vampireress.

Count Barshalmo, was in america.

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