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I HATE HIM!

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Murmurs slowly filled the room, as I stared hard at Lucian who sat across from me. His hands tightens into fist and his eyes burn with a fierce glare.

“We are here as usual to hold a meeting on an important issue we face currently.” people steal glances at each other, signalling themselves towards me.

“The Hunters are getting stronger than we imagined, and they are causing more trouble for us.”

“Aren't we meant to fight back?” The vampire member from the room asks.

“Fighting back means we w
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    Murmurs slowly filled the room, as I stared hard at Lucian who sat across from me. His hands tightens into fist and his eyes burn with a fierce glare. “We are here as usual to hold a meeting on an important issue we face currently.” people steal glances at each other, signalling themselves towards me. “The Hunters are getting stronger than we imagined, and they are causing more trouble for us.” “Aren't we meant to fight back?” The vampire member from the room asks. “Fighting back means we want war and I don't think we are ready for another war and blood losses.” “Sire, it's aware we don't want war, but what do we do when these people want us out of existence and are somehow succeeding?” “We can't just sit and watch.” a member shouts from his seat and the others support with hail. The council watches from their elevated seats and proscenium. In the midst of the noise and murmurs that filled the room, Lucian’s eyes and I met and immediately he shifted his gaze to the ground. The

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