Chronicles of The Slayer: Ancestor.

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She had been absorbing the diaries for weeks, going through them, transfixed by tales of past Slayers, even if the writing of most of the Watchers left a lot to be desired. Ninety-nine out of a hundred were written in a sterile, unimpassioned style that implied that the assignment to their Slayer was nothing more than a job to them. But those one-

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The Deckard farm sat several miles outside of town, and like the town the farm was small. Henry had lived there for twenty-four years and raised his daughter there for the last fifteen, mostly keeping to himself, only going into town for supplies