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26.1: A Final Confrontation
The wind howled through the desolate battlefield, carrying with it the scent of blood, ash, and something far more ancient-something inevitable. The war between vampires and werewolves had reached its boiling point, and at the heart of the storm stood two figures, bound by fate yet torn apart by duty.
Viadimir Drakovi