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[emperor_cowboy]

Aw shit... now where am I?

Whoever decided to hit me from behind was really a poor sport! Not only that they should be glad they decided not to stick around. Huh.

Bah, this is a load of bull--wait a minute. What do we have here? Some type of cellphone? No, no that’s not it, a calculator? No! Think Hol, think!... hn...

Okay so perhaps it’s just some manner of technical device that serves no purpose what-so-ever. Other than to record what I'm saying. Now then! Back to square one... where am I? This place looks kind of... dull.

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[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

[At being simply picked up, the roughed up cowboy seemed a little more at ease. This man was apparently going to offer to help him at hearing the answer to his strange request. Yet Hol's face seemed to fall at the last words he heard.]

Wait...

Did you just say donation of my blood? You're a... You're a...

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Nos~fu~ra~tu...

[The monster breathed a cold wisp of air like Winter's chill as he slowly grinned at the man, this ashen lips parting to unveil porcelain shark-like incisors gleaming in the moonlight.]

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[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

This... isn't... good...

[Hol swallowed hard, trying to think of a way out of this, though... this fellow at least offered to help rather than pummel him into the ground...]