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The vindictive old fuck. “Mátia san kárvouna, dóntia kofterá san xyráfi, áschimoi migádes tis kólasis, emfanízontai sta plíthi sas kai tréfontai me sárkes athánatou!” I mumbled in an old tongue peculiar to my mother and I. My voice grew ominous and portals from the dark fiery furnace of Hades began to make holes in the tapestry of the realm. Hellhounds pranced and leapt out in droves.

she sprinted through the streets, not caring if she bumped into people along the way. She did not look up, afraid to see that they would all have the same blank slate. The girl entered an alley and expected she would not be spotted, but alas, ever since she opened that book, things never went her way. She reached a dead end and was to swivel and make a reverse turn, but the guys blocked her path. “Nowhere to run, little miss.” One of them smirked and edged closer with each step she took backwards. “We’re going to have some ‘fun’, right here and now.” April G’s heart hammered against her chest and her back hit the dead end. She closed her lids, ready to accept her fate as they loomed closer.

You're all just a sad bunch of narrow-minded fools. "How dare you speak like that?" the deputy leader of the Mystic Shades Sect burst out in anger. "It's you who's cursed!" Quispe's voice was deep and resonant, his presence filling the air. "What's this?" The deputy leader turned to Quispe with disdain. "An insignificant bug thinks he can talk big? Looks like you've got a death wish." As he spoke, a suffocating pressure surged from him, aiming to crush Quispe. With a flick of his wrist, Howard effortlessly shattered the imposing force. He fixed his gaze on the deputy head and said calmly, "Spout one more word of drivel, and I'll be sending you to have a chat with your precious Four Ghost Kin

Worthless and a mistake ‘’ The voice got louder and louder taunting my mind and I yelled out ‘’What do you want ? Just let me out ‘’ The voice let out a thunderous laugh that just got louder ‘’The darkness will consume you if you don’t stop running Hazel ‘’ My legs started to give out slowly and I felt my Energy starting to drain out ‘’I can’t stop , if I do I’m dead ‘’ I said with tears in my eyes ‘’Then die because if you don’t the darkness will come for you and believe me it’s much more worse than death ‘’

“Who the hell is talking?” "It's Sofia." “Oh.” I sat on the exercise bench as my mind went blank because I wasn’t expecting that. “Is that all you're going to say?” she observed when I was silent, "You say all those atrocities to Chris and that’s the only thing you’ll say? Good, because I do have things to tell you, Helena.” “Listen―” "I can't believe the hurtful things you spilled out of that mouth," she interrupted, "When all that man does is talk about you as if you were some kinds of goddess or something like that."

I said with a sly smirk. He was startled to see me. “No time for long talks, this would teach you to be more careful with whom you deal with,” I added. “Who are y-” "Fulmen eximius, mortalis ictus, vanios te!" (Exceptional lightning, deadly strike, Vanish!)

Sybil warned, her tone chillingly calm as she wielded her power over them all. Hazel turned to Zain desperately, hoping to break through the spell that held him captive. "Zain, did you hear her? That's your mate, and she's about to die," Hazel pleaded, her voice cracking with emotion. "I've lost my mate; he's in a coma. Are you willing to let her die, too?" Hazel's anguish was palpable, and her plea was a desperate attempt to awaken Zain to the impending tragedy. Sybil ignored Hazel's pleas and began to chant her dark incantations; a sense of dread settled over the gathering. The wind howled in response, and flames danced around Sybil as she summoned her sinister forces.

Ambrosius Selinofoto (P.O.V.) “Corpus levitas Diablo daminium mondo vicium. Corpus levitas Diablo daminium mondo vicium. Corpus levitas Diablo daminium mondo vicium.” Edith chanted. The room got dark for a second before the lights turned back on. The temperature dropped significantly, and the room seemed to have welcomed a dark presence. I could feel someone standing behind me, but I refused to turn around to see who my friend was. I may be a vampire, but I know my battles. I stood still, even being afraid to breathe. I could only be thankful at this moment that I am not actually alive and that I only breathe as to not freak people out.

“Try harder.” He nodded. “I will. But hear something you do not want.” “Speak.” “The Sun is not merely light. It is forgetting. When it descends upon a thing it means to keep—” He exhaled. “It burns the shadows out of memory.” My heart did a slow, unhelpful thing. “No.” “I’ve seen it in scraps. Old wars. Stolen priestesses. They come back speaking a name that isn’t theirs. Or not at all.”

Chapter 76(werewolf world) Hazel's Point Of View: Silence took over. She smiled bitterly, “So it's true…..what I heard is true,” she mumbled softly. “Lucille, i-”. She cut me off with a yell, veins bulging on her neck, “So it's real! Self hate is real! So it's true that it haunts the hearts of the innocent looking ones and rips their hearts apart to mount stupid beliefs in them. So it's true!”.