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The silver-eyed stranger studies us carefully. His gaze stops on me. And something inside my chest reacts instantly. The connection network flares. Bright. Violent. He notices. His head tilts slightly. “Primary anomaly confirmed.” Dylan moves closer to me instantly. “What do you want?” The stranger turns his gaze toward Dylan. For a moment— The air between them grows unbearably tense. “You are the second anchor,” the stranger says. Dylan doesn’t flinch. “Try again.” The stranger blinks slowly.

Aiora did not expect that he would meet again with the owner of those dark black eyes. "Congratulations on your victory." Said Ellthan looking at Aiora who averted his gaze. "Thanks Ellthan." Tommy replied. The sound of a piano accompanied by a melodious violin indicates the dance begins. Make several pairs immediately go to the middle of the room dancing skillfully with their co-stars. "You're here alone, right Ellthan? How can you dance with my nephew Aiora." Kekeh Tommy. Aiora looked at her uncle in surprise. What the hell was this uncle telling him to dance with strangers.

When he was informed that it was possible, he breathed in relief. Now he just to find a perfect, decent girl. While he thought about how he could find a woman like that, he turned his eyes to the car window. It’s already dark outside, and there aren’t that many people to be seen there, and the cars are few and far between. He looked around at the remote party near the bridge and seemed he saw something strange. He called the driver and ordered him to slow down. It’s strange why does he sees like there was a small voice urging him to go near that figurine. “ Mico stop for a while” he ordered.

The only people who called me that were Jax and Mavee. Jax immediately stepped in front of me, his body becoming a wall between the stranger and me. His fingers tightened around his weapon. “Start talking,” he growled. “Now.” The stranger didn’t even flinch. His gaze remained fixed on me, almost amused. “You really don’t remember me?” I shook my head, but something about his voice scraped against a memory buried deep inside me. I was in a dark room. I remember a woman’s scream and blood on stone and someone whispering my name.

"Do you ever see us free?" She turns to see Noah and someone steps from the alleyway's shadows. Tall and dark, the apparition watches them with cold, unblinking eyes. The dark man moves forward; the thick night fog muffled underfoot. Rachel's pulse quickens, and terror starts to slink up her spine. She mumbles, "Who is that?" looking tensely at Noah. Noah does not respond right away. His eyes narrow and become calculating. "I'm not sure, but it's not great." As the stranger approaches, his firm hold on her hand draws her nearer.

She shut the door and went in to drive. He shut his eyes as the car vibrated, he felt so cold as his lips quivered. He didn't know who she was nor where she was taking him, it's better to die in the hands of a stranger than going back home he thought before passing out.

“Those are usually the first to die. Thank you for your concern, but I'll manage my own life somehow. – Understand, – the Stranger allowed, his eyes flashed with too unnatural green reflections. Vic cringed. After some time, Matzher confidently turned off the road into a narrow clearing, overgrown with dense bushes. Vic prepared to dodge the branches, but the Stranger, who was riding first, waved his hands, and the branches parted to the sides, freeing a wide passage. The horses stamped their feet in alarm, and only after intensified prodding, snoring, stepped into the clearing. Behind them, the undead who had fallen behind squealed and howled, as if they had come across an invisible barrier

"No, I…I don't want to leave." His eyes widened. He placed his hands around my shoulders, his grasp tight, desperate. "GO BACK. NOW!" And then he pushed me. I screamed as I staggered back, tumbling and tumbling and tumbling through space, through time, through existence…. — I slammed down hard. My eyes snapped open, struggling for air, my lungs burning. Then I heard fair coices. "She’s alive…" "Quick, she is alive! Quickly come—!" They faded away and darkness closed in on me once more. My lids dropped low. My body was too drained, too battered. This time, when the darkness came, I did not catch sight of my family again.

A Meeting in the Dark The trees parted, revealing a clearing bathed in eerie, silver-blue light. Daniel stopped. The figure stood waiting for him, their presence an abyss in the shape of a person. “You came,” the stranger said, satisfaction curling their voice. “Good.” Daniel exhaled, stepping forward. “I want the truth.” The stranger nodded as if they had expected this. “And you’ll have it. But first—” Their eyes gleamed. “Tell me something, Daniel. When you look inside yourself, when you reach past the surface, past your doubt—what do you see?”

Alud turns to Brook-ta-man to taunt him with another taunt about suckers, when suddenly he, a vampire and several other dark ones are knocked down by a powerful telekinetic wave. Seth flies out of the house and awkwardly claps on the ground, such awkwardness is not at all typical for a dark one, especially such an ancient one. He lies in an awkward position on the grass, unable to move, his whole body trembles, horror is read in his eyes. Horror in the eyes of an ancient vampire, such a spectacle Brook-ta-man saw for the first time, and, perhaps, the rest of the clans of the night did not observe such a picture. Suddenly, a terrible noise was heard from all sides, the remaining dark ones ins