Crimson Spring

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The moon hung high in the midnight sky as Lucian and Lily ventured forth towards their destination—the blood bank. The weight of their mission pressed upon them, mingling with a sense of urgency that quickened their steps. Every moment spent away from the estate heightened the tension within their souls, but they remained resolute in their purpose. As they navigated the side of the dimly lit road, their footsteps muffled by the cloak of darkness, Lucian cast a concerned glance at Lily. He could sense her worry, her unspoken fear of depleting his already weakened state. The prolonged hunger had taken its toll, leaving him vulnerable and prone to further exhaustion. "Lily," Lucian's voice was gentle, laced with determination. "I can carry you if you'd like. We'll reach the blood bank faste

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