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As his eyes slowly returned to normal. He looked around. The broken walls, the bodies, the destruction, Elias. Then Idris. Understanding slowly returned. Idris looked at him. Alistair said nothing. He just stared. Idris crossed his arms. "Don't look at me." A pause. "You destroyed me too." A small crack appeared on the device. Aldrich looked down. "Oh." The crack spread. Then it shattered. Everyone went quiet. Idris stared. "There it goes."

"You can see Zhil-Vae?" "What?" Kathleen’s voice cracked. "Dark energy," Mama breathed, her eyes darting to Noah in pure exasperation. "The raw force that gives beings life. He didn't just touch you, Kathleen... he forced you to see." ************************************* Detective Mitch took one final, shaky breath and stepped through the door. Yet again, he ended up right back in the center of the room. He couldn't leave. The bright fluorescent lights began to sear his retinas, and the overwhelming smell of antiseptic left a bitter, chemical taste in his mouth.

he said. “But whatever killed Nolan didn’t leave much behind.” ⸻ Amara frowned slightly. ⸻ “Nolan?” ⸻ “One of our scouts,” Dante explained quietly. ⸻ The room remained tense. Heavy. ⸻ Lucian’s gaze shifted toward Kael. ⸻ “You saw the body.” ⸻ Kael nodded once. His expression grim. ⸻ “It wasn’t a normal kill.” ⸻ A chill crawled slowly down Amara’s spine.

With the flick of a hand, Dante motioned for one of his men to speak. “Don.” The soldier bowed his head slightly. “We caught this one snooping near the docks, taking pictures. Claims he’s a nobody, but we found this in his pocket.” The folded paper was tossed onto the desk. Dante’s eyes shifted from the bruised man to the note, which he unfolded unhurriedly. His brows lifted in a brief surprise before settling again into cool indifference. The initials on the page said enough. Detective A. Dante’s chuckle was low, humorless, as he set the paper down. He looked at the door and still found her shadow lingering. The look in his eyes hinted at something sinister.

It’s the usual for Yumeko, focusing more on her phone. Suddenly, Nabi pauses, her gaze locked on the cafeteria’s television, where the big news is being displayed. “Ya, is that not your street? It sounded familiar, I thought I’d ask you about it, I wasn’t sure.” I glance at the television screen with the headline, “Unfortunate sudden encounter with Lucifer heirs, found dead and dumped this morning.” On the screen is a picture of dead Nevan, his eyes were plucked out as if to stop him from seeing something, his neck bone broken, so he’s kept in a terrible posture.

The last thing Callum saw in his consciousness was an angry Stephen leaping on him, he wrapped him inside his arms and his canines punctured the pulsating vein in his neck. And everything black out. *********** Tabby

I tell him meekly as I feel my fear closing in on me again, while under his gaze. His hand grips my jaw tightly as he makes me loom up at his tall figure, "To you, I'm Death. Don't ask questions," "OK-" my door suddenly opened and he was gone as Mika entered the house She saw my dad as he lay dead in a pool of blood before looking at me. I was stunned, so stunned. What had just happened within the last 15 minutes of my life? "Oh shit, Gabi," she pulled me into a tight hug as she pets my hair as my face was squished in her chest, "You can stay with me- wait, you're not crying," she pulls my head back up

They need to know how to do the damn job. “Meadow.” Aria said, coming into the conference room. “Yeah.” I said, without looking at her. So she took a couple steps closer and I turned to look at her. “What’s going on?” I asked. “This just came in the mail.” She said, handing me an open envelope. I opened it and I pulled out some photos that had been sent to me. They were photos of dead bodies, scattered around the ground. They had vampire marks on them and I recognised everyone in the pictures.

He chattered on restlessly “okay calm down honey, we’ll head to the temple after breakfast, so go take a wash and I’ll be done in a few moments.” Genevieve said as she straightened his hair, she then stared at his eyes, instead of it being green like hers or that of any other Hunter they were blue but the shade was so faint it almost looked like white, it looked extremely beautiful and captivating but it was for this very reason several people wanted him dead, he was different from everyone else and they were scared of it.

He leans in close, his teeth razor sharp. A vampire? I reach out, an inexplicable urge filling me to touch a part of the tapestry. Right before my fingers touch the fabric, though, Madame Aldine loudly clears her throat. I drop my hand at my side, guilt shooting through me, and join her at the end of the hall. One of the lights is burnt out, causing shadows to pool around the door Madame Aldine stands in front of. Apparently I have the good luck of getting the creepiest room in the place.