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Fiends Author: In the frozen pit of blackest hell, Death sleeps. Ravishing beyond words, evil beyond our darkest dreams of Satan. Her eyelids flutter. Rising from her pit, She wakes her vampire brood-and frees them from their ancient graves. Now, no one is safe, no one-from the unwashed Children of Eve.
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