Prologue - DN

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Dead Night Dhampir Dylan Series Book Three Aria Storm Prologue: Eleven-hundred-years-Ago: Lofoten Isles: Far to the north, on the Arctic circle, the treacherous and deadly congregated after sailing the fjords to the south lands. The icy shores of the settlement brought with the conqueror’s tales of new demons. *** “Yer cracked Olaf, that lot is just daft vampyr! None are powerful enough to challenge our clan, lad!” Vinrik told Olaf, and the young blonde Viking looked to the more seasoned vampyr warrior. Olaf had long since admired Vinrik. While the older, more seasoned man was several inches shorter than Olaf’s grand height, Vinrik was renown on the battlefield. His exploits were the things of terror, the southern one’s told their children at night. Many say he moved like the an

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