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ValentineShe always comes to you, as dusk falls. You know what she is. You know what she can do. But you're smitten. You can't help it. She calls, you answer. You kiss her, she kisses you back...and you feel like something leaves you. Every time. You wake up every morning, feeling fatigued and dizzy. You get over it...but you can't help but feel like something isn't quite right. Unbeknownst to you, two prick wounds are on your inner thigh. Dusk falls once more, painting the world in shadows and the sun has sank under the horizon.
Hour....I need you....Her voice whispers to you from the dark.
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