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All of the Shifter shook their heads, even Glen, as they digested all of what Mantilo had told them and shown them. "So....let me get this straight... " Lander hissed with a dark chuckle as the silence tried to stretch. "These fucking RATS, these Ghouls, have venom that is capable of killing Shifter after only a few seconds of its disgusting spit getting in the blood stream." He outlined slowly, and his brother Nate steeped up beside him. "Yes." Nate replied. With his seemingly characteristic smirk in place and his tone full of levity as though he wasn't currently discussing something potentially dangerous to his family.

This was yet another advantage for Shen. Aware that he couldn’t kill the vampire, Shen also knew he could at least temporarily put him out of commission if he stabbed him through the heart. With surprising strength and speed, he yanked at the wooden rod holding the curtains that surrounded the canopy bed and split it over his knee. Using the weight of his body to assist him, he drove the pointed end into the vampire’s chest. The vampire wailed and crumpled to the floor. Shen took the tie backs from the drapes and tied the vampire’s arms and legs as tightly as he could. He wasn’t sure how much use that would be when the vampire recovered from the stabbing, but he decided it was worth a try. H

"The woman is still somewhere in this building. He must've followed her when she was tracking you." Leto charged in before Brandon could say anything. He hardened his hand with diamond skin and sent a punch to Brandon, who used both arms to shield himself. The cracking sound of broken bones echoed into the room as Brandon staggered backward, keeping his stance despite his broken arms. Vincent jumped in the air, bringing his left foot forth, but Leto easily caught his foot. Vincent swung his hand, clawing into Leto's diamond-hardened arm. The claws were able to scratch into Leto's arm, making him grin in enthusiasm. Black blood dripped to the floor, indicating the venom worked perfectly again

You can do this! Eve approached him once more with caution. Shadowlock was one of the worst poisons. It weakened an immortal, stopping their ability to heal as it slowly and painfully killed its victim. The only way to survive once poisoned was to continue to take it in doses or obtain the antidote. It was the go to poison of Gabriel, the Mad One, to enslave his followers.

He walked toward me, joking with Jared about how he’d have been dead if he hadn’t caught me in time. "The Luna knows Moonshade can’t survive a day without me. She’d never kill me," Jared responded with exaggerated confidence. I laughed. My first real laugh since yesterday. "You should be resting after taking care of the pack all day, Ari," Vayne said, voice full of concern. "I will. I just need to finish testing these, stop by the clinic, and then I’m done." I dropped the crossbow and started arranging bottles of shade serpent venom into a brown carton. The blue liquid corroded living tissues. Mixed with silver, it became a slow, agonizing poison for wolves.

“Don’t get too angry or violent. Remember, you’re not entirely treated yet. That Ashen Venom reacts very well to intense violence and rage.” I turned slightly, smirking. “You exaggerate everything, Shawn. I didn’t lose control when I went to rescue Lior.” “That was different,” he replied instantly. “You were acting on protection instincts, not bloodlust. You weren’t trying to kill. You were trying to save your boy.” I rolled my eyes. “You’re insufferable.” He didn’t smile. “The venom reacts to instincts rooted in domination, violence, and power,” he continued. “That’s what this meeting is about. Don’t forget that.”

Just—alright. Something in my chest loosened, but I ignored it, grabbing the vial, setting it down between us with a little too much force. “Monkshood slows the venom, yeah, but it’s a band-aid. You’re treating the symptoms, not killing the damn thing.” I flipped through the notes, finger tapping against the page. “You need bloodroot.” Luca frowned. “Bloodroot’s toxic in high doses.” I gave him a you’re kidding me look. “And monkshood isn’t? Half the shit in here will kill you if you sneeze wrong.”

He thought a piece of silver and a forged book could rewrite the blood in my veins. "You really don't learn, do you?" I whispered. The guards reached for my shoulders. I didn't try to stand. I grabbed the first guard's ankle, twisting it until the joint snapped, and used his falling body as a shield as the second guard lunged. I snatched the iron shackles from his hands, wrapping the chain around his throat and slamming his head into the obsidian floor. The Shaman raised his staff again, the green fire flaring, but I was already moving. I grabbed the broken leg of the obsidian table, throwing my weight into it, driving the sharp stone edge straight through the Shaman's white robes.

he replied releasing himself off my grip, then ran away, I quickly ran to the central hospital there I found Linx, he was in the blood storage room consuming blood as he pleased, he had even killed two nurses with the aim of sucking their bloods "What have you done? You could get us in trouble, you even killed these innocent nurses" I grasped with fear from being noticed by the security guard or even caught by the CCTV cameras "And so? Linx replied seeing no point in what I just said to him, He saw his bracelet with me, he snatched it from me then he shifted to another human form as we heard the sound of alarm beeping, he quickly vamp sped out of the room, only then did I realise I was left