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The screen flickered to life as I typed in the passcode, the one I had memorized from years ago - the one she had given me, the key to everything. A list of files appeared, each one more chilling than the last. There were blueprints for AI neural overrides, security protocols for shutting down Phase Two, and dossiers on Syndicate operatives. But it wasn’t the files that made my heart race. It was the realization of what all of this represented. My mother had died trying to shut it all down. I pulled up a file labeled **“Final Entry”**. The words that appeared on the screen shook me to my core:

Wherever they appeared, the room would turn much colder than anywhere else. They looked the same as always, wearing sharp suits with work badges hanging around their necks. The tablets in their hands were displaying the Ledger of Souls. They had tattoos covering their faces, and their other hands were wrapped with spectral fetters. Those were used to bind the dead souls. They said wherever Blanc and Noir showed up, someone was definitely going to die. That was because the Ledger of Souls could display a person's lifespan. So when someone was about to die, they would appear.

"You said you loved me, so why are you treating me like this? Let me out!" Horace stood on the other side of the metal door. "I never loved you," he muttered, so low no one could hear him. "I just didn't realize how I truly felt." But Horace had gone too far, and he was reported the moment Vivian gave birth. The reason? Vivian committed suicide, leaving behind a letter that contained her final words. When Horace was arrested from his company, his expression was completely calm. It was as if he wasn't the one that was going to face death.

Barney ran toward them, huffing and panting, and yelled in panic, "Luna and her pup are dead!" Toby jerked his head up, looking displeased at being disturbed. "Dead?" Barney wiped the sweat from his forehead before replying fearfully, "The entire basement is covered in blood. Luna Joyce and her pup are also no longer breathing." He trailed off, not daring to go on. Toby straightened his messy shirt. "What blood? Oh, you probably mean the blood from when she pried open the skylight. Is the pup sick? Send them to the hospital."

Savire’s voice rang, calm but filled with malice, breaking through the babble. I stumbled back with an animal pant, my chest heaving, gutted and bloody, the tablet clutched in my bleeding hand and ran, the alarms of the safehouse screaming, flames licking its rising walls as I reached the edge of the forest and hit the trees, the underbrush scratching at me. In a clearing blanketed with hoarfrost, my breath steaming, my hands shaking with the loss of blood, I read across the tablet the shutdown sequence, the words burning into my head: “Alpha will require the death of a vessel.” I said hoarsely, as rusty as if I hadn’t spoken in years, “One of the twins has to die?”

Pierre said with barely disguised amusement as he followed behind Luthias and me. “Well, you should take care, my dear man. That cough sounded dangerous,” I said firmly. “We wouldn’t want something so simple as a cough to be your demise, now would we? After all, vampires do die… and often in the strangest and least expected ways. Charles is proof of that.” Luthias’s arm stiffened under my hand. It was clear he’d read between the lines of my statement. I wondered if Pierre did the same.

The era of Chaos and of Apocalypse. Light fades. Series Name : Born By Power Sequel Name : The Uprise Of Hell (Book 2) Chapter : Chapter 26 ; The Morningstar Feedback / Question : Series Name : Born By Power Sequel Name : The Uprise Of Hell (Book 2) Chapter : Chapter 26 ; The Morningstar Feedback / Question :

A scalpel, a syringe, forceps, scissors, some long needles, a knife, a bowl containing oil, and several transparent little bottles—vials, were all arranged on the table. Some containers were filled with a white, colourless liquid, and the rest held some kind of dark fluid in them. There was a big bag pack sitting in the corner of the table. Kevin watched him move over to the table. He took out a book from the bag. Recognition crossed Kevin’s features at the sight of the book. “Seven Most Painful Ways to Die,” the title read in bold red ink. The book he’d seen in Cedric’s room. T-Murek flipped pages to its centre and placed it on the table before him.

the woman who had been calling out to her immediately made Ruby's lazy eyes flutter open. She no longer explored the beautiful room she was in but instead turned to the woman standing nearby. “You want to bathe me?!” A spontaneous sentence came out of Ruby’s lips along with her body’s reflexive movement of sitting up in shock. 'What's going on?' . . . "May you be destined to be a creature worse than a disgusting animal in your next life, as a consequence of your present life. Die in agony!" Those were Maia's final words to her enemy, who appeared to be dying in excruciating pain. The previous barrage of gunfire had clearly acted as the Angel of Death for the pitiful man.

I see a bell…the same bell that angel wears around her neck. I feel my heart shattering at the sight of her dead body – I watch as the crimson liquid seep out of the deep slit that runs along from one side of her neck to the other. It oozes out of her , mixing with the clear water of the fountain. Her eyes are bulging , her white fur stained with bloodied hands. I feel an intense stabbing to my heart , a feeling that I can not quite handle. When Andrew sees angel , he tries to protect me from seeing it by pushing my face forcefully to the crook of his neck. However , it was too late I had seen her floating lifeless in the water.