Javier“The Werewolves killed off our men,” An Elder started.“They let one go, to tell their twisted tale. The Spirit moles and other entities attack their lands and they know of one place that protects them from it,” he continued. “They’re coming for the palace,”Everyone listened to the entire story, with their lips sealed like fucking puppets. King Vladmir was seated, in almightiness on his throne, with Queen Zoraida beside him. Next to him was a currently raging me, at the wolves’ fucking guts.Katherine was on my left hand, with Rufus, the potential Crown Prince.“Bullshit!” Father yelled, angrily.The Leader of Elders, which name wasn’t significant, stepped gracefully forward.“Allow me, my Lord, if I may?”The door to the throne room suddenly opened, and a ragged vampire rushed in. He looked tattered, and rugged. The entire room gasped as he dragged himself inside. I could feel my darkness get angered at this piece of mockery of the Vampire Kingdom.“T-They left me, to tell th
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