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Chapter 18

As we made our ways across the base, another man with a thick curved mustache appeared. He dressed in the same red uniform and was walking with several other soldiers towards us. His eyes were violet and bright with purpose. He was a vampire-that I could tell. The place seemed to be roaming with vampires more than I first thought.

When they reached us, the man stopped and stared at me as if to ascertain who I was. His face was familiar but also unknown to me.

"Who's this?" I asked Trotsky without taking my eyes off the man.

"Anastasia, don't you recognize him? Standing in front of you is the world famous cavalry leader, General Krasnoff of the Cassocks."

I had heard the name before, way back when Russia was under the Sickle and Hammer

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