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"Thy wretched monster has killed the my son!

Guards seize thy blood demon and take her to the prison!"

I left my love's hand and ran away from the queen and her knights.

My inhuman speed was incredible

that even the human army catching me would be impossible.

Pistols were shot and horses where in stumble.

I, their monster was just running so afraid and yet so humble.

As the knights threw their swords to target at me,

My dress grew torn and I ran in the dawn of night where no one could see.

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