She run as fast as her legs could take her. She was a turned vampire, meaning she couldn't run as fast as the rest of her king but she was a lot faster than a human or a witch. The corridors were empty which made her even more anxious; her friends and Royal guards were supposed to be there.
Unless they had also seen the hunters coming.
She passed the library and the extra rooms the castle had and was about to move to the next floor when something started whistling in the air. She stopped just in time to grab the wooden stake that was coming her way. Peculiar patterns were carved onto the wood making her confused.
Suddenly, they changed colour and she let it fall down with a yelp. Her hand was burning. That only meant one thing; the hunters were witches.
She started running again, not l
