Chapter Seventeen
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'Reverend Moore. It's time'.380Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsSI1AzruPZ
He focused on the darkness of the old cemetery.380Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡm9bQVnUOlO
'Blood'. 380Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNMVb3F85Tn
'There's a lot of deaths in New York, Olsen'.380Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp0VleHwag2
'What do we do now?', he asked him. 380Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoZdTLvqAX3
'Kill the vampires', Reverend Moore answered.380Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxTaPrCfe4D
He didn't smile.380Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8GauzutSLA
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