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Lex replied as he walked in and made himself at home on my bed, sitting as close as he physically could to myself. He may have been hot but his proximity made me feel uncomfortable, the way he touched me sent shivers down my spine, but not the kind of shivers you got when someone touched you in a way which led to pleasure. It was the kind of shiver you got after feeling like someone had just walked across your grave.

When the word got out that I had met my demise, half of the nation under me thought they had the freedom to set their own rules and forget about who truly held the key to this temporary illusion. I sit here and look at my drink as the ice cube melts slowly inside. This brings me to the thought of how slow and painful these leaders will have it coming once I activate my plan in just a few hours. I'm ecstatic to finally use my vaporizer. This invention is one of my most tremendous prides. It can quickly dissolve any living matter, burning them to ashes on the spot. The people who decided to be on my team are very fortunate because there is so much oxygen on our planet. Any molecular bonding of

With a swift twist of the vial's cap, he released the potion's contents, creating an intense smoke bomb that engulfed the surroundings. Thick, billowing smoke filled the air, obscuring Vaxia's form from view. It was his chance to escape, to recall to the hidden base of The Eirian. With every ounce of strength and determination, Vaxia maneuvered through the haze, relying on instinct and muscle memory to navigate the chaos.

Cain took the glass from my hands and placed it down next to me on the countertop, seeking my full attention. "The part about where I said I'd killed every woman whom I've ever slept with," he said. "So you didn't kill them?" I asked. He took a deep breath, obviously trying to figure out how to explain himself. "I did," he admitted. My eyebrows furrowed. "Wait," I said, holding a hand up. "What exactly are you trying to clarify? It just seems like you're reiterating what you've already said." "Remember how I told you that Vampirism is a communicable disease? That it enters the body like a virus through an open wound?" He asked.

Maria said waving at Valeria in a queen-like manner. "Que tenga un buen día señora. Goodbye." Valeria said and left the room. Meanwhile, Maria sighed and sipped a little bit of wine from her tumbler. Whenever she got depressed or angry, red wine was her drug to overcome those emotions. She hoped that Philip would not get in her way. He had the special ability to destroy her plans at the most unexpected time.

It was the size of a large dinner plate and pelted water droplets at random intervals and intensities to simulate rain. Although he had only stood for a couple minutes, he was so full that it felt great to sit down on the toilet. From the left pocket of his swim trunks(he couldn't fit his casted hand in the average right pocket on most pants), he produced a small vape pen. That day's flavour was Berry Ice. It was quite fresh with a strong kick of raspberry and maybe strawberry. There were slight minty undertones that to his surprise, he actually didn't mind. It also delivered a pretty powerful punch of nicotine, so it was a winner in his book.

I hadn’t expected it to be easy, my life hadn’t exactly been easy either but taking my mother’s magic just brought things to a whole new level of what the hell. “Kiran, you’ll need to dry at least fifty ounces of mistletoe, crush them to make a tea. The mistletoe needs to cook for two days in a red pot. Never boiling, only simmering. After the two days are up (measure your time carefully, it must be exactly forty-eight hours) pour the liquid through a sift to separate the water and the mistletoe pieces. The clear liquid should be poured into blessed glass containers that seal with a rubber lid. You need to do this on a Thursday.