Meanwhile, at the end of the central passageway, Damian marveled as they stepped through the concealed entrance. "Whoa," he thought, "I can't believe this leads to such a massive library." His eyes widened with curiosity. "It's like a hidden world of books, centuries of knowledge. If nothing else, vampires are good at bookkeeping."A grin tugged at his lips. "Maybe they have books on mythical cutlery." As he surveyed the surroundings, Damian felt Emily's hand grasp his left hand. "Don't be afraid, it's just us in here," Damian reassured, attempting to pull away, but Emily's grip remained firm. "Huh?" Damian tried again, but Emily didn't yield. "I knew something wasn't right about you," Damian said, reaching for one of his blades on his back with his free hand. "Emily's voice quivered as she muttered, "Not again... I never wanted this." She faced an internal struggle as she succumbed to the uncontrollable darkness inside of her. Covering his blade in cutlery, Damian attempted to slash
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