She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. He warned her that it drove most men mad and that the process for choosing another to become a vampire was lengthy and protracted with good reason. “I want you so much, Lucy. “So should you. He's as nice and civil-spoken a gentleman as need be; by the same token," she added, in an under tone, "that he gave me a span new crown piece. So you took my womb away, you took my baby! So I could be a monster! Because she was a monster! We are monsters!” He grabbed the top of the cannon away from her face. I should feel that I had been obliged to find some one else to fight my battles for me.
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