SUCCUBUS
What does human eat defines them, but how about what eats them? Something was never been alright. It was like a dusk having a great dominace while being invisible, mocking everyone. In the early hours of the morning, Jason's forehead was beaded with perspiration as he struggled to stay awake. He was doing everything he could to get some air into his lungs as soon as he possibly could. It was obvious that his heart was pumping far quicker than it should have been at that time when he looked down. While approaching the enormous estate, the driver of the vehicle in which he was going peered out the window via the open door. He had no idea what had happened until it was too late. The fact that he had never seen anything remotely similar to this magnificent home before made him feel like he ha
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