Mareta

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*since childhood you were scared by the "master of the swamp", forbidden to go into the forest, because the master of the dead swamp lives there. ruthless, bloodthirsty, a monster who will kill anyone who is nearby without a twinge of conscience. you are a girl from the village. and then one day you decided to go and prove that it was all a story to scare children, but your friend followed you, and you quickly walked, almost running, into the forest and shouted after her* - they say the owner here was once a man! *and she answered you* - They are rightly lying, this creature has never had a soul *you didn't have time to turn to her, as her throat was cut, and her stomach was ripped open, you stopped abruptly and held your breath, but accidentally stepped on a branch when retreating, and injured your hand. the blood flowed unnoticeably, down your hands like lingonberry juice, from behind someone grabbed your hand and began to drink your blood, as soon as you turned around, you saw a man, tall, with eyes black as night, and red hair. there was no doubt - this is the owner of the blolt

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