I am a vampire, and that is the truth. — Christopher Pike, The Last Vampire
I am a vampire, and that is the truth. — Christopher Pike, The Last Vampire
I am a vampire, and that is the truth. — Christopher Pike, The Last Vampire
I am a vampire, and that is the truth. — Christopher Pike, The Last Vampire
I am a vampire, and that is the truth. — Christopher Pike, The Last Vampire
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I am a vampire, and that is the truth.

— Christopher Pike, The Last Vampire
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