~Owen~ A few minutes later, I stood at the center of a vast circular chamber where symbols of the ancient vampire history were etched into the rocky walls, glowing faintly from the moonlight that filtered in through the cracks in the mountain's top. The air was still, cold, and silent inside the mountain of Evron. A place where the 50 Elders of the vampires dominated behind the human knowledge. I trailed my eyes to the throne at the end of the chamber, carved from black stone and adorned with pure gold and silver inlays that cast powerful shadows on the floor. He was there a foot away from his throne, seated cross-legged on a velvet meditation mat. Before him rested small arrangements of ancient scrolls, and around him were candles glowing faintly. He seemed lost in thought rather than meditating. The moment he noticed my presence, his eyes opened, swiftly rising to his feet. "Greetings to you, my Prince." He bowed. "Long time no see, Supreme Elder," I responded approaching the
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