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She could not stop talking about how excited she was for me to see her bedroom. The sun was setting by the time we finally reached their home. The house was far from the city, set high on a hill, and as we drove up, I could see how beautiful the surrounding homes were. It was already dark, so the streetlights and house lights lit up the area with a soft glow. Tall trees lined both sides of the road, their thick branches adding to the quiet, cold atmosphere, even though I had not stepped outside yet.

Thе grandfathеr clock in thе sitting room chimеd midnight, its rеsonant tonеs еchoing through thе cavеrnous spacе. Emma sat curlеd up on thе chaisе loungе, a book lying forgottеn on hеr lap as shе starеd vacantly into thе flickеring flamеs of thе firеplacе. Thе shadows dancеd across hеr fеaturеs, casting an almost hauntеd look upon hеr dеlicatе facе.

As hard as I tried, I couldn’t decipher what it might be. One of the primary differences I noticed between my life in Geo’s kingdom and that of my new realm was the hours they kept. Where Verso tended to imitate the timeline of humans, Vampire Land was, for the most part, nocturnal. Luthias prepared me for this in advance, so when the early dawn peeked over the horizon and the members of court made polite exits to their living quarters, it came as no surprise.

The powerful engine roared to life, launching the sedan forward onto the empty highway just as three dark, armed silhouettes emerged from the mouth of the alleyway they had left behind. "Shit! You're heavily bleeding!" the man suddenly swore, his calm demeanor fracturing into genuine shock as he glanced across the center console and caught sight of the dark, widening stain completely saturation her left shoulder. Seven opened her mouth, intending to ask him who he was, how he had found her, and why on earth he was driving a vehicle that cost more than her entire apartment building. But the words died in her throat. The edges of her vision began to fray, dissolving into a thick, unstoppable b

With Each cord fate wove betwixt the shades of destiny, prophecy's chime clings to the constraints of man, beckoning the freedom of one Sealed In Darkness. The sky roared. The clashes of blades resonated with the cracking thunder as flashes of lightening made visible the blood painting an alluring canvas on the streets with its scarlet-red splendor. The weaves of corpses spawned up within the crannies, daring enough to walk a runway in the open: both young and old, neither was spared from the delight of the day. Even the pungent stench of decay had crowned the day with a lingering nauseating grace, travelling the skies like an entourage of heavy soot.

She was getting bored. She went into the study to search for a new fantasy book. Alberto, her brother, added a new collection after fifteen days. He knew his sister loved to read fantasy books instead of love stories. She was running her fingers over the queue of the book's titles. "Twilight, Dead Beautiful, The Kiss of Deception, Relentless." She whispered the names of the titles, "City Of Bones," She pulled it out from the queue. She hadn't read it.

- I replied, indignant. - It doesn't matter what time it is.- my mother interjected.- You are not allowed to walk in this forest after dark. Even during the day, it's not completely safe there, a vampire hangs around this woods. And don't even tell me you didn't feel it when you wandered there.- she added, to my surprise, although I shouldn't be surprised, after all, my mother was more powerful than me and was able to sense all kinds of creatures from a great distance. - I felt it only once, late in the evening, at the end of the previous year.- I confessed, quite truthfully.- I never felt it during the day, and today I returned home after dark for the first time in a long while.- I reminded

She gestures towards a dimly lit corner of the shop, where the scent of aged parchment fills the air. “Thank's,” I murmur, making my way over to the ancient volumes. As I reach out to touch the leather cover of the mysterious book, a shiver runs down my spine. Within its pages lies a prophecy, an ominous verse that speaks of a time when darkness will consume the world, and chaos will reign. “An age of eternal twilight,” I read aloud, my voice barely a whisper. “When the winds howl with fury, and the shadows claim their prey...” My heart races as the words sink in, the realisation hitting me like a bolt of lightning. The perpetual twilight, the violent storms, they’re all part of this ancient

Relief flooded her, but almost immediately, the fiery heat in her body surged, overwhelming her. She slid down against the wall, her strength giving out, and pulled off her T-shirt in an attempt to cool down. Her breathing was heavy, and her pounding heartbeat echoed in her ears. Her entire body felt as though it were being devoured by ants, the sensation unbearable. She couldn’t stop the soft, stifled moans that escaped her lips. Suddenly, a sharp click pierced the air, and the lights flicked on. Tara’s vision blurred, her consciousness slipping away. Through her hazy gaze, she saw a tall, striking man walking toward her.

“When you turn eighteen, you are to go through a ritual. It will start your journey to either light or dark. You will face one year and six months on the dark side and the light side. At the age of twenty-one, your soul chose whose side you’ll be on.” “So, about my hands, why are they turning purple?” Ivy said putting her hands on the table for him to see. “Because Daniel forced the start of your journey, your body is turning, the Dark Dweller part of you is coming out, that is why you need to understand you cannot feed into darkness. You have to stay in the light you have to learn from Nick,” he said clearing his throat, his eyes never left hers.