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" I helplessly turned my gaze back to Sushi. Sushi understood what I wanted so he continued speaking. I was hoping yond timeth, if 't be true I shall giveth the message, someone might be able to readeth it and taketh the warning. I didn't speak because even though the other words he used were a bit complicated, I understood what he wanted to say. But it was a failure because no one was able to decipher the message and it did remain as a mystery. It was written as: believeth yond peace is f'rev'r. But the dark entity is starting to rise again. Immortality is at stake. The dark l'rd hast risen. At which hour invasion starts from the heart. The creatures of the dark cometh fourth. The daylight

I feel free sharing the details under the guise of make believe. There were times that I was not in the company of all who were involved, yet their experiences played a role in the story and should still be shared. In these cases, I will do my best to keep the story flowing by telling how it happened to the best of my knowledge while weaving myself into the story at the appropriate times when I personally experienced or witnessed it. My name is Dan Tugur. I’m a vampire slayer and this is my story. So, I begin…

Raven stepped into the library, looking at the mounds and mounds and stacks and shelves of books all around her. She could not remember one time ever seeing a library as boundless as this one. She walked alongside the stacks and started reading the types of books that were included in this library. She found there were books of all the creatures in the land. There were books about caster magic, human magic, the magic animals, the bitten, the history of the bitten and many many many other books. She took an interest in a thick, black, leather book, pulling it off of the shelf she noticed the dust being disturbed as the large book slid off of its place and her hands. Dust in the air as she wal

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" I say, giving him a beaming smile as he turns to look at me, shocked. "Well, I'm glad I've sparked interest in you." He gives me a wide grin. "We have books in the library, along with several scrolls speaking of her." "I've actually come upon this topic before." I mentioned. "At school, there was a book titled "Tigris Surge". Have you ever heard of it?"

The chamber was surrounded by rising bookshelves that were filled with ancient tomes and scrolls. It smelled like old paper left out to rot in all the corners of the world for a hundred years; air that was so thick and musty with tales untold, you could fill balloons with it. "By the goddess," I answered in a hushed voice, "where are we?" Ria's joyful voice rang in Luna's head, 'Looks like we just struck gold, Luna' "The Complete Chronicles of the First Pack," I read aloud. "The Lunar Prophecies. Bloodlines of the Ancient Alphas." My heart raced with each new discovery.

From my emotions and feelings towards her, I was still like a reader reading the book with the b*tch butting into the story. I walk my way where I could find total silence, the library. There were no students around and only the librarian is there. I step inside and I was overwhelmed with silence, this is what I want, peace. I move my feet slowly, looking at the book, trying to grab a masterpiece. There were thick and thin books. I look at the story titles one-by-one. I went to the fantasy section. The Magic Of The Bottle The Lost Genie The Werewolves Mate The Bloody Moon

"You are incinerating me." "Nope." He shook his head. "You must have confessed to the incidents." "LFA? Really? ”The group had crushed it after they brought this plague of proles over humanity two years ago. “It seems a few of them have banded together again, only their goals have shifted drastically. You feel responsible for these beasts for setting them free. Not that that would be a mistake in their eyes, but somebody has to protect these poor creatures from monsters like us. "He bit off a piece of his bun and then said with his mouth full:" I caught it this morning at the boss's by chance. "

Theresa was old enough to have experience, but looked young enough to please Salem’s eyes—two key requirements for a housekeeper in his home. “Where is Salem now?” I asked. A good feeding would soothe my nerves. “He’s not at home, my lady. I couldn’t tell you.” Grumbling, I headed to Salem’s library. Perhaps he had a book I could entertain myself with. Once there, I found a book lying open on a desk. It was titled Mythic Bloodlines: Lost & Fabled Lilitu. Curious, I studied an illustration on the open page. It depicted a trio of strange-looking women, just like the ones Salem had been painting all this time. The accompanying text stated: