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Chapter Two: Black as Night
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Peter's eyes remained unwavering on the vampire before them, his arms were still poised, ready to fire the silver silk-like strands in an instant. His spider sense hadn't let up in the slightest, so the danger was clearly still immenent.
Not wanting his lower his shields in the slightest, Peter didn't bother to answer or acknowledge Victoria's question. But that didn't mean it hadn't triggered some thought. Their was a sense of familiarity to the creature, like a distant memory or aquaintance that was nearly forgotten. But for the time being, he was more concerned on preparing to counter a possible attack from the vampire than figure out who he or it was.


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