A wicked grin. A lick of his lips. "This is your unlucky day, mortal!"
She looked up with an unimpressed glare. "You can drop the routine, vampire. I know what you are, and I'm not mortal."
His eyes burned with irritation. "I am centuries old. Few can rival my power. Bold of you to think–"
"Bolder of you. Do they no longer teach your histories at the covens?"
She sighed. "Come, young one, let me teach you about how your kind was created."
combat, I'm ready for combat
I say I don't want that, but what if I do? Cause cruelty wins in the movies
I've got a hundred thrown-out speeches I almost said to you..... ~sateeee
That's 7 days to get ±1 hour of rains
finally it was raining this afternoon 😭😭😌😙
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