The Vampire Kingdom
Lawler calls happily over the noise of all the vampires, and it earns him another round of cheers.
We get to the portal in record time. “Do you mean it?” A woman runs up behind us on the beach, holding an infant. “Do we mean what?” I ask. “That we are welcome to come to visit?” “Yes, any time.” “May I come now?” She asks, looking around, unsure. “Are you ok?” Lawler asks her as her eyes scan around us frantically. “Please may I come?” “You may.” I take her hand, then Lawler’s after he has cut open his hand for payment. “The Northern Vampire Kingdom.” He states as we walk through, back to an army of creatures waiting on us.
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