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Olid (2022)

Nocturne Horror Lit Mag Prompt

Olid (2022)

He sighed, staring up at the crescent moon and trying not to curse his own existence any more than it already is. The humans have fallen to the putrid masses of decaying flesh.

It was up to the vampires to protect their food source now. There were several new underground dugouts. Children taken from their parents and shown their new gods. Shown who they sacrifice to; made to think it's an honour. A gift.

He sniffed in disdain. Zombies were like children who couldn't be taught. Couldn't get the death washed out of their clothes. Even the vermin pull up their nose.

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