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</div></div><br/><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'">Luca didn't have far to look. Turning around he noted the body on the floor and for a moment, he thought that the hunters had found the vampire out. He dismissed the idea immediately though. If they had found him out, they would have taken him out of the headquarters and killed him. Luca walked over to the unconscious creature. Kneeling next to him, he gently pulled the hood back and examined the vampire's face. He looked pained, struggling almost. With a frown, Luca gently took his shoulder and shook the vampire. "Hey. Wake up," though he didn't intend to sound harsh, he wasn't exactly nice either.<br/>
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He had questions. Why was it that a <i>vampire</i> of all things was trying to die? If that was true at all. Luca didn't understand it. None of the creatures he'd encountered before had that kind of view. They were all driven to bleed the human race dry. All but one it would seem. Luca frowned as he eyed the vampire lying on the floor. He looked weak and tired. Whatever he was dreaming about wasn't helping either. Perhaps it was better to call it a nightmare rather than a dream. Not that Luca thought vampires could dream. Or maybe it was just this one who did... another strange thing to figure out. <br/>
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"Come on. Wake up," Luca called, shaking him again and bit harder than before. "I have questions, you're going to answer them."</span>