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I say a little impatiently, she nods and approaches the laptop, Scott turns it to give her access and can carry out the transaction once she does it, she turns to me and comment “So they made it... D and you made it in...” I frown upon hearing that name, that's what they used to call Dark before joining the organization, why? Because wherever he went he always left a trail of death in his wake… D, for Death. “That's right... and you are?...” she asked, since she finally caught my attention, she smiles and comments wistfully “ready ...” Scott interrupts us verifying the transaction “I doubt very much that you remember me, but let's say that I am one of the many survivors that they ran into on

The place was devoid of any human activity and was quiet, save for the chirping of the crickets and noises of other nocturnal creatures. “Jake?” Daniel called out and he looked around. No response. “Jake?” He repeated. Still no response. He heard a twig snap behind him and he turned around. Standing in front of him was a figure dressed in a black hoodie and dark jeans. One glance at the figure’s stature was enough to alert Daniel that he was a man. He was quite muscular and his face was partly covered by the hood, save for the lower half of his face which revealed bright red lips. “Hello, Daniel.” The man growled as his lips contorted into a twisted grin.

The night was draped in an eerie silence as Alex moved stealthily through the dimly lit alleyways. They had become the target of a formidable assassin known only as The Shadow. The name sent shivers down the spines of even the most hardened criminals, for The Shadow was a ghost, an enigma who left no trace behind. As Alex delved deeper into the investigation, they uncovered a connection between The Shadow and a powerful criminal syndicate known as The Black Lotus. The syndicate had a reputation for employing the most skilled assassins, and it seemed that they had set their sights on Alex for reasons unknown.

She shrugged slowly, leaving her words unfinished. “Dominic,” Xander murmured under his breath, "do you remember his face?” Grace looked as confused as I was with his question, but she answered still. “Very tall, dark-skinned with bright eyes. Green maybe and uh-he had this tattoo I think on his face, I’m not sure.” Xander suddenly let out a humorous small chuckle, shaking his head somewhat, “I knew that son of a bitch was still alive.” Again with the vocabulary. “The bartender told me they hire prostitutes, but I don’t think she knew about this”

Whilst it was not meant for me, why, I couldn’t help but wonder the delinquency I may have taken part in with all this. After all… I, Niklaus Deveruax, is the eldest of the Deveraux cousins. Not only am I the first ever vampire to exist, but also the first vampire that had the power of three powerful supernatural forces combined - a vampire, a witch, and a werewolf.

They both kept silent and allow him to calm down, and sob quietly on her laps. " Hey listen, we think May may be in danger and we just wanna know as much as possible about whatever possessed you," Liam said Finally realising where he was in the past fifteen minutes he immediately sat up, embarrassed a bit. " Um... I call him Dark Matter. I don't know who or what he is, and I'm not sure what his motives are but I think he's out to get us." ".What are his weaknesses?" He asked " I don't know for sure but I think... Wait I remember him saying that everything is held by dark matter except light, that's why he reacts to sunlight."

alexander took a sip and smiled at Brenda. "Well, I prefer to be direct and to the point Mr. VonStrudell, I am an anthropologist, and for years I have been dabbling in the world of the paranormal, for me it was very difficult to get here, DarkVille, is a city that is too hidden in the globe, and it requires too much research to get to a place like this." "And what makes you think it's a paranormal city, the fact that it's so dark and cold? In Antarctica there are places like this, or even darker."

He told me, and just then, I reflexively pulled him into a tight hug. "Thank you so much; you don’t know what this means to me. Thank you,... " At that moment, I wanted to say his name, but then I realized that I didn’t even know his name. How weird it was that he knew my name, yet I didn’t know his. I took a deep inhale and said, "I’m sorry about that; what is your name?" I asked him. He smiled and said, "It’s Edgar Montez. I’m from the Dark Knight Pack." He told me, and I smiled.

“You were walking alone last Saturday and saw a masked man on the floor, with another man pointing a gun towards him. And instead of you running-by and minding your business like other ladies would do, you risked your life and went over to help the man. Why did you do that?“ Nora was shocked to her bones. Her mouth was opened as she stared at the figure in front of her. This couldn't be one of Raven's goons. Who was this man? Who could he be and how did he know about what she did? “I—I… Who are you?“ He laughed once again. “I remember asking you the same question some minutes ago.“ “No, I mean it. Who the hell are you?“ “I'm Darkie, though you can call me dark,” he replied. “Okay…?“ Nora sai