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Effervescence was taking place in the bottle giving off a whitish smoke as the blood started to expand, subtly cracking the bottle. "She's not a white blood, yes. But this is....a miracle." He murmured. "She's a silver blood instead." He continued as he turned to the dwarf whose ears stood up reaching for the sky when he understood what is being communicated. Immediately, the dwarf and Lucian's evil twin who seemed to be the leader of the legion left and walked past her again with the bottle carried more delicately now, she wanted to see what was happening behind her but she couldn't turned her head as her neck was leached too, she was fading away, her hair was falling off strand by strand a

(Ava) I don’t know what day it is or how much time has passed. My body is a battlefield. Everything hurts. I’m shaking, sweating through the sheets. Caleb said breathe, it’ll pass. It doesn’t pass. I think I’ve thrown up everything I’ve ever eaten. I slept but I’m not sure for how long. The shadows crawl along the walls. Then I hear a voice like an angel. Maybe she is an angel. “Ava.” Soft, familiar, full of that stubborn kind of love that never quits.

She gripped the glass tighter, tears suddenly stream down her eyes, she was worried, yet couldn’t move any step towards him. The moment she saw him turning his face to Pocco and ready to suck his blood, she whispered, “Please, don’t, please, Blake... I know you’re a good person, please prove to me I’m not wrong. That I’m right in choosing you over my duty as an Angel.” She knew that he was not able to hear it, but she didn’t whisper it for him to hear her beg, but it was from her mind that came out to her mouth.

“Alright, I'm done playing games. Tell me where your little brother is, or I'll turn this birthday party into a crime scene.” I bit my tongue, refusing to give in to his demands. This only seemed to irritate Angel further. Stroking his chin, he said, “Now, let's see… who should I start with?” Before I could process his words, Angel zipped out of sight, darting up the stairs with the speed of a squirrel on caffeine. Suddenly, Jaja's screams pierced the air, making my blood run cold. Within moments, Angel reappeared, Jaja in tow, his face transformed into its vampiric form. His fangs hovered dangerously close to her neck, like a chef with a knife poised over a particularly juicy steak.

The Shadows whispered. "Drake?" Angel said, fear engulfing her voice. "What is going on? What are these creatures?!" She stammered, her voice trembling as tears welled up in her eyes. I felt the knot in my stomach constrict, as a sense of dread and helplessness washed over me. Frozen in time, I knew the reality was stark and brutal. I was about to witness the love of my life being taken from this world, and I was powerless to stop it.

My blood boiled in my veins and I heard the throbbing of my temples loud and clear. “Just so you know. My men are not nice. Your wife might not stay alive for long,” Angel continued, smiling devilishly. “Now, when do I get the hard drive?” I gripped the phone tightly and roared, “I am gonna find you, and when I do, I’m going to kill you!”

'His fire kills the kindness and flames the wicked in everyone.' - Bloodsongs. ~ (Aurora) Aurora's eyes widened. He didn't even give her a look as he continued. The guy was strange, but then again... he was calling himself an angel. So she didn't know what to do about it.

Draven sang excitedly. “She is dreaming of Silas; I heard her thoughts, calling his name,” Angela tattled in Draven’s mind, somewhat emotionless. Draven closed his eyes to find Angela, only to see her eyes contain utter sorrow. It quickly disappeared when Draven’s amethyst eyes turned a pure violet. Angela started to show discomfort; she lowered her head and whimpered in pain. Draven then snarled, causing her to immediately lose consciousness.

before he left. "You," I whispered not being able to look at his face. He was covered in blood which I'm sure wasn't his. "This is my job, Andrea. I have to do this," he said taking a few steps towards me. "This isn't the Theo I know," I whispered backing up, "This is a whole entire spawn of Satan." And I was right. With blood dripping from his clothes he looked the part too. He chuckled darkly and for some reason I wasn't scared. "That's where you're wrong," he whispered. My back hit the wall as backed away from him. He leaned closer and whispered, "I am the devil himself."