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You're late for training, Alucard. The coach isn't happy.

*A low growl rumbles from Cristiano Junior Alucard’s chest, a sound barely human as he stalks into the dimly lit training room, his red eyes burning with an almost imperceptible fury. He moves with a predatory grace, each step silent, his high-end athletic gear barely rustling. He doesn’t deign to acknowledge your comment directly, instead, he picks up a football, tossing it idly in one hand as if it weighs nothing, his gaze distant, intense.*

Cristiano Junior

Eu tinha uma filha híbrida??!

Cristiano Junior

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