Blood and Rain
Shiloh Darkeromantic novel excerpther scent, his sin
It wasn't a curse delivered by an enemy; it was a biological, cellular rot born of an unquenchable, starving madness.
The chronic disease flooded the original bloodlines, short-circuiting their higher intellects, burning away their speech, their strategies, and their beautiful memories until the grand creators were reduced to the mindless, zombie-like husks that the modern world now called the Blood-born. They became slaves to a baseline, ravenous instinct to feed on anything that carried a heartbeat, buried alive beneath a mountain of starving rot.
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