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Luckily, a bloody footmark was stained on the morgue floor which made things easier for her. Mother was pregnant with me at this point of time and it was risky to use her powers. Conoscenza is a tricky spell that requires a lot of force and energy, and even the most powerful clan of witches usually faints after using it. But it was a witch’s duty to be one with nature – calm, resourceful, and to serve the people’s needs. She needed to do it, not minding the risks it had. She did it anyway, and found out that there was another witch that was behind the virus. The other witch was purposely peeing on dead mortals and resurrecting them without blood to be her army.

something dangerous and dark. Another email popped up immediately after. 'Good night, Elise. Don't worry too much. We don't have any bad intentions towards you. Rest well and don't forget us. We'll meet again soon. And before we forget, please note that we don't harm anyone innocent. Never did, never will.' Azael & Reuel.

Author's Pov On the twenty-seventh floor of the office, the lights were dim. Only the glow from the computer monitor lit the room. Alexandro sat behind the mahogany desk, his face cold under the screen's glare. Marco stood beside him, tablet in hand, face tense as usual. The monitor displayed a dark web site. A page that ordinary people couldn't access. A page that could only be entered through a special network. A page that sold human lives like merchandise.

now, we would be back in their hands two perfected weapons in a lab, stripped of the only thing that made us real: our choice. "The back door, Dax!" I looked at the wreckage of the drone. It was still there, a glitching pile of carbon fiber. "When I hit the overload, I didn't just fry the drone. I fried the connection to the server. If we can reach the center of the 'glitch,' we can crash the entire system from the inside." "And go where?" Dax asked, his eyes wide. "To the dark-web servers," I said. "The only place they can't track us. We don't wake up in Zurich. We upload ourselves into the network. We become the real Ghosts."

As she walks something occurs. As Romera moves faster her skin complexion begins to change. That peach skin color of her visage becomes gray like a tombstone that has been unkept for centuries. The skin on her face breaks apart into two columns. The right side opens up just across her eyes which changes the color of her iris to pure darkness. Once that wound is created, black smoke comes out while she sprints. The other side of her face has the same identical mark across her eye though this one makes the soul of her orb grow even dark than before whereas the last one is grayer this one is pure black and as such even darker smoke leers out of the wound. The streaks of smoke form a trail along

But when Morana nodded and allowed Daniel to do what he should have done, it was at that moment that Daniel didn't hold back at all anymore. Beat after beat that made the bed under them creak, mixed with the sighs of the two of them. It is this sound that dominates the hotel room they occupy. Echoing between the bedroom walls and bouncing off the ceiling… The moonlight that penetrates in, becomes a silent witness for the two people who are pushing themselves to achieve worldly pleasures that cannot be described in words. Again and again… They did it all night… # # # The room was dark and gloomy because none of the lights were on, while the owner was holding his cellphone tightly and standing