Maria

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The sickness, the depravity, that had dragged the House founder from his dwelling place in the depths of the sea. The urge, no, the compulsion, to drain and devour and feed. To take a barely living thing and bleed it of what little life it had left to spare. Lisavet wasn’t just draining Cecelia of her blood, she was draining her body of its very soul.
House of Hunger
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