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2024-10-29 19:42:56For the next days Saga no longer bothered looking for Bara and her family anymore, as his mother had told him. He couldn't help it when his feelings were still worried even though he had tried to think evil for a certain moment in his daydreaming mind. After all, Saga already thinks of Bara as his friend. A person who was rightly worried that one of his friends would disappear, or even worse, was being chased by a hunter worse than a wild wolf.
One day, fifteen days after Bara and her family disappeared, he came to the forest. The forest he didn't dare approach before. Saga doesn't know if he has gone mad or about to go mad or the world itself is mad. In fact, he himself wasn't sure who was mad over whom.
The point is that Saga can't take it anymore. Stay silent while he knew his friend was in danger, it felt like the wrong thing. Vampires and shapeshifters have never had the compulsion to hate each other like in the movies, but they are more towards keeping their distan
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