---- creed On the other side of the continent, Rousse was pulling the strings behind the rest of the undead warriors. Zarek had brought with him his entire inner world, packed with an army that seemed inexhaustible. Only one lycan had accompanied him: Drakkar, in search of his heart.

When the horn sounded at the borders and the report reached the vampire Lord, nerves shot through the air "You'd better actually do something useful, because so far you've only given me promises!" He pointed at Frederick, who lowered his head submissively, but his eyes gleamed with hate and his teeth ground.

his plan-who was attacking him so suddenly? It couldn't be Dracomir this fast! That bastard... ---- He slipped away amid the commotion to

of the room and closing his eyes. Unlike the former vampire Lord of his fief, he had put on that cursed mask many times. They

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