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- Jason, I have to tell you something important. -You know you can count on me for anything, right? -Yes, that's why I need you to do me a favor. -Whatever small -Do not freak out. -I warn you. He looks at me confused. -What? Why? - Jason ...- I murmur. I tell him not to get upset and get upset. -In agreement! - him raises his hands in peace sign - I'll try not to, but tell me. -Do you know who Azael is?

His chest ached with recognition. He pushed the door open. Light and shadow collided. There they were. Lucifer, the Void, andAllistairr huddled toward each other. He saw the mark of Lilith on Allistair’s forehead burned crimson and silver, casting reflections against the walls. Lucifer’s aura glowed blood-red, eyes molten, and beside him, the Void’s presence devoured the light itself. Mikael’s breath left him in a strangled gasp. “That aura… You ...” He both looked at the trio in shock. And even Allistair was shocked when he saw him.

Maybe—just maybe— She stood, brushing away her tears with the back of her hand. This needed to end. --- The night wind cut through the forest like whispers from the past. Maika’s hood concealed her features, but her eyes glowed faintly under the moonlight. Her boots sank into the mossy floor as she approached the edge of the Witches’ Den, the sacred land forbidden to vampires. But she wasn’t just a vampire now. Not in her heart. Not anymore. “I need her,” Maika whispered to the woods. “The one they call Salem.”

Because the more purity your bloodline as an Underworld person, the more fatal and intense the effect and damage will be. Mikael rushed to Khrystyanna's side and then snatched the gun in Khrystyanna's hand. He was burnt a little because of his father and Damian's contract but also at the same time, he is also crying not because of the pain but because of worry for Khrystyanna. Khrystyanna just smiled awkwardly and then stayed silent as she was also being watched by Cedric who was looking at them with unknown emotions. He is confused about what is really going on.

But it was enough to tell him that this girl in front of him was the person he had been looking for, the one who was his reason not to lose his human side, even though he was has become a top-class, noble vampire. "Michelle! It's me!" said Damien trying to speak "It's me, Damien!" Before Michelle had time to answer Damien's call, the girl was already unconscious “Michelle! ... “

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 ‘’ I fell to my knees at it’s words tears streaming down my cheeks ‘’You shouldn’t always run , find yourself , find you are ‘’ Everything slowly started to fade , I looked around me only to realize I’m now in a room filled with glass reflecting my figure . I struggled to get on my feet and walked tow

KYLE'S POV I squinted my brows as I looked amongst the crowd searching for a particular figure. Looking closely I noticed that I couldn't find the figure. No, that shouldn't be happening. I frowned and sat well then looked again closely only to see that the figure I was looking for was missing. "Guards." I frowned calling out to the guards who were by my side. "Yes, Alpha." The guards answered as they rushed over. "Where's that maid?" I frowned.

Just static. I pace across the motel floor, boots creaking on the faded linoleum. The map on the wall is covered in pins and red string, photos of Zenith and her family scattered across it like an investigation board. Her mother, oblivious. Genuinely human. Her coworkers? Not so much. One of them might have been a dhampir. Another, definitely fae-marked. Still, none of them were the source. The source was him. Alejandro. The boy who should have died. The aberration in Xavier Wolfgang’s bloodline.

“Well, well… I didn’t expect to see you here again.” I turned, and my breath caught. Standing by the window was the same guy I had met during the hockey tournament , the mysterious one with eyes that seemed to glow faintly silver under the light. “You…” I whispered before I could stop myself. He smiled faintly, his head tilting. “You remember me. That’s good.” The Alpha looked between us. “Ah, you two have met before? Interesting. Maya, this is Kael. Half witch, half werewolf ,one of our most trusted members. He helps us… keep balance around here.”