Alpha's Fallen Angel
I don't listen for his answer as I watch his mind flash before me.
He stands next to a man on a throne, looking upon thousands and thousands of vampires. They're all bony, starved, their faces hollow as they look up at their king.
Flash
"You can have the bitch if you bring her to us unharmed on her 21st birthday," I say, looking up at Felix. He doesn't know I'm lying, the fool. The tribrid cunt will be the king's plaything.
Flash
"Fight for the race of the vampires! After centuries of the others believing us weak, we will rise!" My king says he looks upon his people, our people. Ten thousand stand in the army before us, ten thousand heroes willing to die to bring us to victory.
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