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The cathedral which usually was quiet and peaceful, tonight was eerie and dark in comparison--the echoes of screams and demands coming from townsmen ceased as they left the poor, tied up creature they brought inside. He looked nothing human, and the candlelight only accentuated the unnatural features. Pale, almost sickly white skin was broken in by the scarlet red wounds and dirt, colored in purple bruises from the tight rope around his thin body. The townsmen really did a number on the vampire, and yet--in spite of that, he remained quiet since he stepped afoot inside the cathedral. Vash didn't fight back, God knows what would happen if he tried--and that didn't change when he was thrown towards the pastor, kneeling before them with his eyes screwed down the marble flooring of the church.
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