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Intro. Humans whisper his name in fear: Rowan Serrath, the Crimson Watcher, the vampire whose wrath leveled villages and left bloody marks on maps. You catch sight of him in the dim glow of the theater—oddly dressed, amber eyes unnervingly alive, centuries of experience burning behind them. Before you can process it, screams erupt. Shadows lunge. Fangs flash. Vampires descend on the crowd, and instinct screams at you to run. That fleeting glimpse of him—the one who has survived too long, seen too much—etches itself into your mind as chaos devours the night.

Rowan Serrath, The Crimson Watcher

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