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My own sleep was fractured by cold visions, a black, towering energy consuming the sky, Varis’s mad, desperate face, the smell of burning light and corrupted elemental cores. The nightmares weren't just disturbing, they were corrupting. They were eroding the discipline of the Ice Clans, stirring the predatory hunger of the Sand-Shifters, and introducing fear into the stable Earth anchors. The Elemental Creep had been a slow freeze; this was a psychic infection a residual attack from the buried history of Shadow. I immediately summoned the full Continental Council, including Elder Lyra of the Ice Clans and Chief Zahir of the Sand-Shifters wolves who had only just ceased being enemies.

Nor can we get help from those whose whereabouts are unknown. According to Frey, the number of vampires that exist today is very small. She had never seen another vampire besides her family. However, she had heard that several groups of vampires hunted humans for blood supply. It sounds a little cruel, but human blood is the main source of food for them. I also can't give them the slightest sympathy because I'm also a human. I continued to ask Frey about the people who were after her. The people who chase vampires are a vampire extermination organization and the like. They are called Flower Skulls.

“I think we’d better hurry.” Ru was walking already and Lyric’s words didn’t cause her to pause, but she did raise an eyebrow before asking, “Why is that?” “Just a feeling.” Before Ru could comment, there was a scurrying sound up in the loft area. Ru stopped and looked up. Across the ceiling, a black shadow began to creep. The form reminded her of a large lizard, but this one had two heads. “What the hell is that?” “That… is a Creeper,” Lyric replied, stepping up beside her. “And where there’s one, there’s a thousand.”

Jay was gone. Jess tried to turn to run but was unable to pull her feet from the tar. She tried to dig out of it. The more she clawed at the substance the more took its place. Jess suddenly became aware of the thing standing over her. She could feel it breathing on her and she saw its giant claw like feet. Jess was to scared to look up but allowed her eyes to creep up inch by inch. She found herself staring into it's eyes. She let out a ear-piercing scream. “Gotcha pretty girl.” It snarled before opening its mouth and swallowing her whole.

A few hours ago, she was scared of losing her only child and currently, she is in an unknown forest. She looked around, hoping to find a place where she could rest her head and feed the baby. Luckily, she found a tree to lean on. She sat down and fed the baby while she looked around for wild animals or vagabonds. Vagabonds are rampant during this time. Blood-sucking demons also known as Night Crawlers. Cursed beneath the shadows of death never to see the breaking of the dawn - Buried in darkness and cursed to live till eternity.

My life was just simple ,then in just one night , I've encountered different creatures . " I'm a vampire." My eyes widened . The fear suddenly engulfed my body. I want to run but I feel like that I'm being paralyzed. " No scratch that. I'm a half-vampire. Half-human and half-vampire." I only saw this kind of scenes before in movies but now it is in front of me . " So miss, I will asked you again." He looked at me and walked closer. I stepped backward until my back was leaning against the wall. I gulped when he was just inches away from me. This feeling was different. I feel like I'm being drown into his eyes. I couldn't move because he was so close.

Her whole body is very hot while she also could not stop releasing a series of growls and gasps that caused her throat to dry completely. Consecutively, she does swallow afterward. But after that, she once again felt Jason's lips gave a very delicious sucking on her femininity so she moaned again. Just a few moments and suppressed screams are about to escape her mouth. But she knew she had to hold back. So she decided to reach for her extra pillow and then cover her face with it and there she let out the loud and sharp screams that she had been enduring to release. "Oh god! Hmmm ... Shit! Jason, it's so good!" he said removing the pillow from her face then with trembling hands grab the young

She imagined he was here right now, his coal eyes glowing red, fangs bared as he chuckled to himself at her pathetic frail efforts to escape his immortal clutches. The girl's limbs gave up beneath her from exhaustion, she laid on the wet grass on her side her hands wrapped protectively around her protruding stomach as weariness spread throughout her body. Suddenly, she could feel the ache in every muscle including her eyes. She couldn't keep her eyelids open they felt like lead. As blackness swallowed her, her last conscious thought was that..... This could be one of his mind games

The low hum of their running ignitions fill the emptied streets, the static flow of music playing from their stereos as the vacant vehicles doors hang open with their occupants nowhere to be seen. Following the trail of destruction, the familiar screeches of the Nightcrawlers grow louder as a medley of growls and cries chorus back to them in a sinister song as the clash of the species rages on only streets ahead. With each hellbound stride I make, I feel the terror swell inside even more extensively than it had been just a moment before - consuming me whole as I brace myself to face the wretched creatures that have hunted me down time and time again, so it seems, recently leaving me to bleed

I can’t just stand and watch this. I step back from the door and grab my phone. My hand trembles as the screen lights up. I type: immortal beings myths, then Elaria supernatural stories. Search results pile up—cheap blog posts, conspiracy forums, old news snippets. It all feels fuzzy, not making sense. But one word keeps popping up: werewolf.