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Her ragged breaths gradually slowed, matching the steady, rhythmic beat of his strong heart—her only anchor of safety in this desolate universe. ​The minutes passed, slow and heavy, as they watched the first light of dawn in solemn silence. ​As the deep blue threads of night slowly unraveled, the sun began to weave its first warm, golden rays at the horizon, painting the sky in shades of soft purple and pink. The sight of the sunrise cleared Eileen’s mind, bringing warmth back to a body that had finally stopped shaking.

I was so excited; I had earned enough, and my brother wasn't going to drop out of school, feeling fulfilled. ‘Hello, Daphne,’ with a smile spread across my lips, I jumped towards her. ‘I did it!’ I uttered those words as we both jumped joyfully around the dressing room. She cleared her throat all of a sudden. ‘Tobias seeks your presence, one bad news,’ she uttered. The name of Tobias sent a shiver down my spine. ‘What? I thought he wouldn't come to the club today,’ my mind began to race in fear, knowing what might happen if I'm not careful.

said Erick with an expressionless face, holding out a tray towards Angel. "You are vampires, so what can you give me for breakfast?" Angel mocked with a crooked smile, looking reluctantly at a golden hood lying face down on a tray. "You'll definitely like it," replied Erick as he opened the hood. Angel frowned deeply, surprised when there was only a gold-plated glass on the tray. "What's that?" "Fresh blood from white geese that are specially raised with the best nutrition," explained Erick. Instantly Angel felt extraordinary turmoil in his stomach, it felt as if someone was stirring him strongly. "Are you... crazy?"

He whispered before closing his eyes. 'Boom!' A mini blast occurred inside her heart as her face heated up. "Good night," she said before closing her eyes shut, which is why she missed the contented smile on his handsome face. And just like that, a certain couple had their 'good night' around seven o'clock in the evening. ... "Your Father?" Grandpa Tang was stunned. It has been a few days since he told them about everything they knew, yet they managed to find that person so quickly.

Lowan took one of his cards and flung it upward; the card rotated and it showered us with a light replenishing our energies. "Thanks, Lowan," Noah and I said at the same time. "Err... Don't mention it," he replied blushing. The sun started to rise illuminating the jungle and ridding away the dark. Noah and Lowan's masks vanished and Kitsune returned to his bracelet form. We finally had the chance to breathe and relax. We let out a sigh of relief; realizing that we all did it at the same time made us laugh. "So. You're hope, eh?" asked Noah sarcastically. I turned bright red.

However, the reality of his circumstances and the warnings from his father leave Jay feeling trapped and overwhelmed overnight. The morning arrives, it is a beautiful time of day when he notices the sun rises and dawns upon the Earth. As the darkness of the night gives way to the light, the world awakens with a renewed sense of energy and possibility. During the early morning hours, the sky undergoes a magical transformation. The colors in the sky transition from deep shades of blue and purple to softer hues of pink, orange, and gold.

--- Dawn. A kind of moment where the midnight, and early rise of morning meets in a certain knock of light in the blues of darkness, and right now, the moment was just it; the blend of dark blue, deepening it with the blooming light to rise, as downside was the awakened Seoul in city-lights; a faint shore of wavering Han river, the bridge of it was still gleaming in the lights of brightness. The late midnight rain had left the chilling breeze of the gone winters, blooming spring, and the freshness of the soil.

“They’re right, all of them. We’re your anchors, but you’re ours too.” My heart squeezes. “I still don’t understand what I’m supposed to do,” I say. “What my… power is for.” Ronnie leans forward, tapping the page with his finger. “Dawn is not destruction,” he says softly. “Dawn is renewal. Light after dark. Truth after illusion. Healing after corruption.” I think of the nine wolves, hollow-eyed and broken, then rising with new breaths. I think of the hunters fleeing. I think of the surge that nearly tore me apart.

The fear of cracking some bones slowly disappears when I feel my body press against a stronger chest, the force causing us to fall with a loud thud on the floor. I open my eyes, and realize I had fallen on top of this man with wide hazel eyes and black hair. He stares at me...his eyes widen, and his mouth open like he's about to speak. I lick the bottom of my lips, seeing the edges of his lips slowly curl into a smile. But it disappears so fast like it wasn't there in the first place. He shakes his head abruptly as if trying to remain conscious. 'Hi, I'm Miles.' He says.

Obviously, no one is going to help me beat this mythical creature. “Great. Now I’m dead” I whispered to myself How did this even happen? Few hours earlier… I woke up earlier than the usual. The sun was yet to rise and I estimate the time to be around 5 am in the morning. The first thing I did was to check on Liza. She was still sleeping soundly, so let us not disturb her. I planned on exploring the town today and attempt to sell the remaining of the glass pieces on my pocket. I do hope that they'll accept this so we can have enough money to buy supplies.