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There was something dark and ominous in the night air as the moon rose over Dalmatia. The barren lands and jagged rocks which covered every inch of earth stood out prominently, and a cold wind swept over the earth.
King Raemon walked through the military camp with a sense of purpose. His black cloak flowed behind him as he surveyed the vampire soldiers that stood at attention. Mafesta, the priestess with dark hair and blind eyes, walked at his side, her hand resting on the staff which she was leaning heavily on. Behind them, Raemon's daughter, a vampire woman with long red hair, followed closely.
The camp was set up in a valley near the old forest, surrounded by tall mountains on either side that provided cover and concealment. Tents were set up in neat rows, and the smell of roastin
