●⁠♡ FIFTEEN ●⁠♡

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- SIX - Just great. When I was this close to accomplishing my plan a storm had to break out. If that was the only bad thing, she just had to be the heir. I looked at my hand. It's sore. I used a lot of strength to blast both of us off the collapsing balcony while shredding her robe and bits of her dress to leave behind. To make her disappearance seem real, I stained her attire with blood. His blood at least. That demon from earlier is way worse than I imagined. When I slit his throat, it healed. I've been among vampires long enough to know he's one. But it healed just too quickly. Way faster than a regular vampire. Vampires can't control the weather and use flames at the same time. They can only have one power assigned to them, so what is he? Plus his scent is off. He smells like a

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