You Can Ask The Flowers
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The geological network's crystalline spears held Evangeline suspended in mid-lunge, their surfaces singing with voices from across the centuries. But rather than struggling against the supernatural restraints, the ancient vampire began to laugh with genuine delight, her perfect features radiant with predatory joy.
"Oh, clever Eleanor," she purred, her voice carrying harmonics that made the greenhouse windows vibrate in their frames. "She actually managed to create a temporal archive. How deliciously ambitious for such a simple lit