The Clandestine Saga
Just as she reached out to grasp the doorknob, Barbarosa came flying through the door, knocking her to the ground, her Glock soaring out of her waistband and across the floor, disappearing under the pile of books.
Cadence had seen some unbelievably wretched monsters these last few weeks, but nothing prepared her for this. Pale white skin, covered in craters and thick wrinkles, draped down from his ancient face, his white hair in tufts around his head, whisping out like so many ghostly fingers. His eyes were not the steel gray she had expected, rather they were almost white, opaque in the centers. His jowls furrowed, his fangs exposed, surrounded by bleeding gums the color of crimson ocean ti
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