Dracula
~Calypso~ After Alacard told me the news he slowly let go of my hand, but I stayed still. Like a statue. My hand frozen in the air where he left it. My blood ran cold, slowing time as I grasped the reality of it all. When a spark lit in my chest. Like a flash of light in the dark turning me into fire. My eyes must have been telling a story because I could see everyone's face in the room watching me. Like I was a nuclear bomb that just went off. One so close you couldn't run from, and your only choice was to watch as your death approached you. I could hear Octavia try to join my side, knowing what this devastating news meant to me. When one of the coven vampires cuts her off, and pushes her down on her butt in warning not to approach with out permission. All of this happened in slow
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