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This is the Marksman. Eleven Fifty-Nine asked me to keep this record going in case he didn’t return from his mission. He hasn’t. I suspect he may be gone for good. But I’ve lost too much over the years to let another friends dying wish go unfulfilled. The fight isn’t over. Vampires may run our lives, but they can’t control our minds, at least not yet. We can’t give up hope, even in our darkest moments. Now I’m going to take my shotgun and go shoot some bloodsuckers. Talk to you later.

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