Azrail walked his back and went straight into the cave and the vampires behind him gaped as they watched him as he walked into the cave. They were fearful of going there but he just walked in. When he came out earlier they could not believe it but soon thought he couldn’t stay instead of de but seeing him walk back in after leaving them for less than two minutes, was a surprise.

Meanwhile, Azrail walked instead without giving the least of his attention to them. He needed to inform lord Dmitri about those two so he would know whether to go after them or not. He got to where the fark vampires stood surrounding the pile of dead humans and Dmitri was seemingly amused by the sight before him.

They turned and looked and growled at him and started walking towards him but he glared at them. His already red eyes seemed to get darker and they backed away.

Dmitri who turned Justin time to see this smiled as his eyes sparkled at the sight. The night couldn’t get any better. He knew Azrail knew his strength but he didn’t think he would be able to make these vampires submit to him without even lifting a finger.

"That was quite interesting," lord Dmitri said, walking over to where Azrail stood. "You look angry, why?" he asked, taking in the look of annoyance on Azrail’s face. He was either annoyed with the vampires in here or the ones outside it something else and he wanted to know if it was something he could add a little push to for his amusement.

"There are intruders in our territory, a witch and a shifter. Most likely and Alpha," Azrail informed and Dmitri frowned. That was not fun at all.

"When?" he asked.

"Just now. They disappeared before you could get to them," Azrail replied. "The witch is about this size," he pointed at a woman with a small body lying among the dead pile. "She had ink dark hair and emerald green eyes, and smells like hazelnuts,"

Hearing the description of the woman, Dmitri frowned. There was only one witch with that name. The shifter must be the rogue alpha. He thought.

"Send out hunters to search for them and bring them to me. Tell them to be careful. Crysta is on our grounds and wouldn’t hesitate to kill any of you, likewise the shifter." he instructed. If she was here, then so was the rogue aloha he had come to hear so much about. He would have loved to hear that there was someone after the lycan, but right now, they needed each other to survive. They both wanted their races to survive.

"Find them and have them killed if you can," Dmitri said, quickly changing his mind after remembering how the witch had insulted his presence while at the Witches’ coven. He was forgiving, but he was not the type to forget.

"Understood," Azrail said and left. That was what he needed to know. The witch did look familiar, now he knew why. He didn’t care who the shifter was, if he was asked to kill him too, it only meant that he was an enemy to even the shifters.

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Away from the cave, Crysta glared at Norman for making her go back there and almost getting caught. One vampire was not a problem but she still didn’t want to engage in a fight. What are some things that did he not understand? She felt like pulling her hair out. Or better yet, pulling his hair out he could understand her better.

"Crysta," Norman called when she started walking away. He didn’t think that anyone else besides the vampire lord would be able to hear them with the noise in the area. That vampire was one he had never seen before. He was more dangerous than any other one. Even more than Captain Leroy.

"I did not expect that he would hear us. We were still some distance away from where they were gathered and with all the screams that filled the air..."

"But he heard us," she said in irritation, cutting between his words. "I won’t be surprised if every vampire here is already looking for us," she said, throwing her hands in the air.

"Then why didn’t you take us outiftyecampure territory?" he asked not understanding why she took them to another part of the land that the vampires call their own.

"I would have but I can’t, Cillia must have put a restriction spell around here," she said, annoyed by the fact that she could not break the restriction spell and leave at will. Now they have to walk out of the vampire territory.

"We Should get moving then," Norman said, taking her hand without her permission to pull her away from where he could already hear footsteps coming. "Can you hideous scents?" he asked.

"Let go," she said, trying to break from his hold.

"They are coming, let’s leave now," Norman said. He cursed under his breath when the same vampire who spotted them appeared in his vision. There was still some gap between them but that would be closed very quickly with how fast he was moving. He lets go of Crysta and shields her behind him.

Crysta, who hated being made to stand behind a man like she was some damsel in distress, walked to stand beside him. He turned to look at her with a frown and low growl as he was half-shifted with g for the vampire to reach them.

They didn’t have the tune to talk when Norman was suddenly knocked into a tree and the blurry image of Azrail stood beside her. She quickly stepped aside, creating some distance between them before he attempted to do something to her. Azrail ignored her like he did not see her and walked ahead to where the shifter lay and it annoyed her. Muttering some inaudible words, green lights appeared around and launched an attack at his back.

Feeling the danger behind him, he stopped and turned around to see what it was. But before it could reach him, a light beam shot from behind him intercepted it and they clashed into nothingness.

"Don’t even try it, came the voice from behind him, and Azrail smiled not needing to turn around to know who was. While Crysta got even more annoyed.

Were all the witches going for the vampires now?

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