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The nursery was dark. The only light was the button on the baby monitor and the golden glint from the eyes of the vampires that encircled the crib.

The baby coo'd, unafraid, grasping a thin, cold, undead finger in front of it's face.

The vampires all gasped at this.

This tiny untarnished being, this delicious little morsel, was all they needed... to remember.

Vampiric bats and wolves frolicked away from the house, remembering life.

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