MARSHALL’S POV
The weight of the ancient vampire order bore down upon my weary shoulders, a formidable burden that manifested as a persistent source of worry and unease. Each passing day, as I got deeper into the secrets of their existence, the gnawing sense of urgency grew stronger within me. It consumed my thoughts, demanding my attention like an insatiable flame that threatened to consume everything in its path.
With every shard of evidence I gathered, with every hidden scroll and whispered rumor, the truth of their malevolent intentions became painfully clear. The ancient vampire order, shrouded in centuries of darkness and secrecy, sought not only to dismantle the vampire hunters but to orchestrate the most sinister of plots. They yearned to unleash an unquenchable wave of vampirism
