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Chapter 1: The Fall of the Star** london, 1821. A névoa densa pairava sobre as ruas de london, shrouded in shadows that hid the mysteries and horrors of the night. Among the Victorian buildings, an opera house stood with austere magnificence, its arches and columns gleaming under the dim glow of lamps. Inside him, Cassius's voice resounded, enchanting the crowd that had filled the house that night. Cassius, the renowned tenor, I was happy with the opera de Avalor. With your perfectly sculpted features, piercing eyes and a voice that seemed to touch the core of the soul, he captivated everyone who heard him. His every performance was a symphony of emotions, taking the audience from rapture to anguish with each note held in the air. Naquela noite, the theater was vibrant. Applause echoed through the hall as Cassius finished his aria with a glorious finale.. The public, mesmerized, applauded standing, a sea of faces illuminated by passion and admiration. bet, prepare Cassius, the public's acclaim was an empty echo. Under the glare of the spotlight and the layers of makeup, a dark secret was hidden he was a Blood Demon, a species that humans feared and fervently persecuted. The curtain closed, and Cassius made his usual bow, hiding the tiredness and pain that gnawed at him. He left the stage and walked through the halls of the theater, ignoring enthusiastic greetings from colleagues. Your mind was far away, sunk in the bitter memories of a past that she tried to forget. When leaving through the back of the theater, the cold night air enveloped him like a veil. The moon was high, a silver sickle in the dark sky. Cassius hurried down the narrow alley, the footsteps resounding on the damp stones. Suddenly, a feeling of danger enveloped him. He stopped and looked around, but everything seemed quiet. Your instinct, although, didn't fail. Something was wrong. Before I could react, shadowy figures emerged from the shadows. They were hunters, armed with shining blades and ci crosses

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Chapter 1: The Fall of the Star** london , 1821 . A névoa densa pairava sobre as ruas de london , shrouded in shadows that hid the mysteries and horrors of the night . Among the Victorian buildings , an opera house stood with austere magnificence , its arches and columns gleaming under the dim glow of lamps . Inside him , Cassius&#39 ; s voice resounded , enchanting the crowd that had filled the house that night . Cassius , the renowned tenor , I was happy with the opera de Avalor . With your perfectly sculpted features , piercing eyes and a voice that seemed to touch the core of the soul , he captivated everyone who heard him . His every performance was a symphony of emotions , taking the audience from rapture to anguish with each note held in the air . Naquela noite , the theater was vibrant . Applause echoed through the hall as Cassius finished his aria with a glorious finale .. The public , mesmerized , applauded standing , a sea of faces illuminated by passion and admiration . bet , prepare Cassius , the public&#39 ; s acclaim was an empty echo . Under the glare of the spotlight and the layers of makeup , a dark secret was hidden he was a Blood Demon , a species that humans feared and fervently persecuted . The curtain closed , and Cassius made his usual bow , hiding the tiredness and pain that gnawed at him . He left the stage and walked through the halls of the theater , ignoring enthusiastic greetings from colleagues . Your mind was far away , sunk in the bitter memories of a past that she tried to forget . When leaving through the back of the theater , the cold night air enveloped him like a veil . The moon was high , a silver sickle in the dark sky . Cassius hurried down the narrow alley , the footsteps resounding on the damp stones . Suddenly , a feeling of danger enveloped him . He stopped and looked around , but everything seemed quiet . Your instinct , although , didn&#39 ; t fail . Something was wrong . Before I could react , shadowy figures emerged from the shadows . They were hunters , armed with shining blades and ci crosses

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Chapter 1: The Fall of the Star** london, 1821. A névoa densa pairava sobre as ruas de london, shrouded in shadows that hid the mysteries and horrors of the night. Among the Victorian buildings, an opera house stood with austere magnificence, its arches and columns gleaming under the dim glow of lamps. Inside him, Cassius's voice resounded, enchanting the crowd that had filled the house that night. Cassius, the renowned tenor, I was happy with the opera de Avalor. With your perfectly sculpted features, piercing eyes and a voice that seemed to touch the core of the soul, he captivated everyone who heard him. His every performance was a symphony of emotions, taking the audience from rapture to anguish with each note held in the air. Naquela noite, the theater was vibrant. Applause echoed through the hall as Cassius finished his aria with a glorious finale.. The public, mesmerized, applauded standing, a sea of faces illuminated by passion and admiration. bet, prepare Cassius, the public's acclaim was an empty echo. Under the glare of the spotlight and the layers of makeup, a dark secret was hidden he was a Blood Demon, a species that humans feared and fervently persecuted. The curtain closed, and Cassius made his usual bow, hiding the tiredness and pain that gnawed at him. He left the stage and walked through the halls of the theater, ignoring enthusiastic greetings from colleagues. Your mind was far away, sunk in the bitter memories of a past that she tried to forget. When leaving through the back of the theater, the cold night air enveloped him like a veil. The moon was high, a silver sickle in the dark sky. Cassius hurried down the narrow alley, the footsteps resounding on the damp stones. Suddenly, a feeling of danger enveloped him. He stopped and looked around, but everything seemed quiet. Your instinct, although, didn't fail. Something was wrong. Before I could react, shadowy figures emerged from the shadows. They were hunters, armed with shining blades and ci crosses

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