Spit On Me Alpha
Kaelen pulled me through a collapsing corridor, and we burst out of the castle into the crimson night.
Behind us, Velkorin… the vampire kingdom that had stood for millennia, that had witnessed the rise and fall of empires, that had been ruled by my father and his ancestors
before him began to fold in on itself. It didn't fall. It unmade. The void was erasing it from existence, one stone at a time, rewriting reality so that the kingdom had never been.
Guards and servants were fleeing in every direction, but many wouldn't make it. The void was hungry. The void was efficient. It took what it wanted and discarded the rest.
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