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The cunning dead one

Flashback.

.. 900 years ago..

Akotal could be seen pacing around. The anger and rage exuding his body made the place seem like there are no other existences in the dark cavernous hall.

But there's.

Dozen vampires are in the hall with him, including the legendary hunter, Aro.

"Lord Akotal," a vampire bowed before him.

"Have you found the healer?" A growl from Akotal followed.

The vampire trembled. "I- he's comi-"

The vampire was interrupted when his head flew into the air. His headless body dropped on the ground, watched by the wide, trembling eyes of the other vampires in the hall.

"Lord Akotal," Aro called, calmly. "I think you should calm down, the healer is already here."

In a flash, Akotal appeared before Aro. "You shouldn't be saying this Aro. Look at my face." He pointed at his face, Aro gazed at it. It's burnt and his features are mashed into one another. "A second delay and this is permanent."

The burns on his face were caused by a flame of a foe. A foe he was hell bent on des
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