The Vampire King
stretched into a cold smile.
The blade of the dagger flashed - and William was free, leaving his long, luxurious hair in the enemy’s hand. Hugo only managed to raise his head in bewilderment when the young man’s strong hand ripped open his chest, crushing his bones. Blood splashed into William's aloof face. The young man shook his head, feeling an unusual lightness: short strands of hair curled in disarray, blocking his view. But William didn't need eyes - he sensed the presence of vampires, feeling their dark Power. The brunette spread his arms to the sides and smiled, as if inviting enemies looking at him in bewilderment. The higher ones looked at each other, not understanding why this wea
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