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He quirked one teasing brow. Emily froze. She didn't want to offend them. Again. But she hadn't covered her surprise well enough, and it was too late to deny it. "Yes, actually," she admitted. "Like castles and moats-" "And a guy in a cape who 'vants to zuck yer blood'?" Paoli asked in his best Lon Chaney voice as he carried Amber past them and into the house. Her face flushed warm again. Maybe not the last part, but she certainly didn't expect them to be living in a completely normal split level just outside of a small town. She really had a lot to learn about the world she'd tumbled into.

“There's no single signal. The school internet has been shut down.” This is getting way more serious than I thought. Roxie leans closer, whispering, “This is how horror movies start. Lockdown, no internet and suspense in the air.” “An academy with witches, werewolves, vampires and possibly demons. What exactly is causing the horror?” She thinks for a while before answering, “A human?” Two guards appear at the end of the corridor, moving fast. Not running, but close. Purposeful. Their boots strike stone in perfect rhythm.

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And now, they’re mine. I take a moment to breathe. The silence in the room is heavy, but I know I can’t afford to get lost in it. Not now. The computer terminal is still functional. I plug into the network, accessing the regular internet, the Dark Web, and the Deep Web. Control’s encrypted systems come online, and I scan for any new information. The screen flickers for a moment, then a report catches my eye. “Dust Bowl, Arizona: Reports of paranormal activity spike again. A second Hellgate breach suspected.”

If he could try to pick up from memory, it sounded neither a bear, perhaps an eagle - but they wouldn't do such a sound as Zachary heard it. But what most shocked him, was a bright red glow coming from downhill. It didn't seem to be emitted from just an ordinary light. Even the thick wood couldn't trap the glow. And if he had to tell what house it was down there, it'd be the house near just across the street from Shawn's house. But something inside him said that something paranormal was going on. "What the f--" "Zack, why the H are you calling at this unholy hour?! This better be good like the Queenz are having a skinny dipping--"

"But I don't think it'll come to that. There are good humans, too. Sarah, the President, and countless others who want coexistence. We just need to give them the tools to fight their own fear." Before Dante can respond, alarms blare. "Lockdown!" a Secret Service agent shouts. "We have a breach!" Security floods the hallways. The supernatural delegates are hustled into a secure room while agents secure the perimeter. "What's happening?" Moira demands. "Unknown hostiles breached the outer fence," an agent reports. "Armed, coordinated. Could be Order—" An explosion rocks the building. The lights flicker. "Secondary breach! They're inside!" Dante shifts immediately, his alpha wolf ready to fight

His eyes flicked around like he was looking for some sort of evidence of a response to his words. Hailey went to the window and closed it firmly. “That’s enough from you today. You are quite enough. I want Eddie here. If you make him leave, I’ll leave with him, and where will you be there? Hm?” “Hailey, we can’t keep this up. We need to find out what this thing’s attached to and have it dealt with. The paranormal team is still at the inn. I can talk to them and get them to come here and help us figure out how to deal with it. I know you don’t want them messing with your dolls or any spirits there. But this one seems different from those. This one is so much darker and it’s getting worse, not

Peter hesitated for a moment before saying, "As a doctor, I'm trained to believe in science above all else. But Dr. York, the situation here in Everstream is unlike anything I've ever seen. Whatever's happening… It doesn't seem like the work of humans." "Could it really be… spirits haunting the village?" Fiona said fearfully, rubbing her chest against Cassian's arm, her voice soft and trembling. "Dr. York, you have to protect me. I'm scared." Darren shot Fiona another displeased glare, inwardly ranting that she had nothing to fear. Even if there were spirits haunting the place, they were the ones who'd be afraid of a succubus like her.

“It’s survival.” Valentina glanced around the foyer, unimpressed. “The lockdown was likely a system error.” The house AI chimed faintly behind them. “Lockdown protocol fully active,” it announced. Valentina didn’t flinch. “Or perhaps Damon triggered it remotely. He has done that before.” Elara’s face paled. “He can trigger it without telling anyone?” Valentina slipped her gloves into her bag. “Elara, Damon is the only one in this house who understands the full security mechanism.”

… Over at the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense, Ryder was in the office on a top-secret call. "Commander, we've detected an abnormal wave of energy similar to that of the Church of Bloodism. The Seventh Apostle has entered Seechertown. I think he's going to strike soon. I'm afraid Deacon Penn and I alone won't be enough to take on an apostle. We might need backup," Ryder said. "There's no backup, let Penn handle this. You'll just supervise and report to me on just how powerful he is. I want to know where his limits are."