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Neither Sinner nor Saint
We went to a fountain and she suddenly grabbed my arm, turning me to face her. She put two fingers on my neck, feeling my pulse, which quickened like crazy. "Everyone here wants this rich blood that pumps through your veins. For true immortality. And why is it you have it? What causes it?" She slowly let go of me, almost reluctantly. "I-I don't know.."
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