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When the bright light dimmed and my vision recovered, I saw a... beautiful man... standing next to the body of a woman, where only moments before, stood the werewolf that was about to kill me. The woman was lying on the ground, unmoving, though I could tell she was still alive. Call it Death's instinct.
"Where's the werewolf?" I blurted at this beautiful man, whose skin glowed in the darkness of midnight, whose fingers long,slim and perfectly formed, whose silvery white hair shone like the light of creation.
He didn't answer. Instead, he took a few steps forward before stopping right in front of me. For some reason, I felt like I needed to thank him, so I extended my hand to his. The next thing I knew, there was a short whistling around my ears and I found my body sliced in many different places in less than a second after.
"You are the new queen," I heard him say as I fell to the ground. "Pathetic. Uriel's adoration for that primordial creature will be his undoing."
The Half Lilin
By The Light Of The Moon (Chapter 13)
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By Shinieris
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