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... ered in my hands.
Blood ran down my fingers as the old communication stone broke apart. The message it brought made my thousand-year-old heart race with fear.
"The camp is under attack," I whispered to the other Elder Council members. "The Shadow Lords have begun their final assault."
Around the holy circle, eleven other ancient beings sat in their stone chairs. Some were vampires, others were witches, and a few were werewolves older than the mountains themselves. We were ...
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