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The Fangs Of The Farks

Jorish moved through the halls of Lord Marcus' house trying to get out. She wanted to teleport away but it was still a bit difficult for her to control the exact place she would appear so she decided to use her feet instead.

As she moved through the large house, she walked past a couple of vampires who stared at her suspiciously. They didn't attack because they knew now that the Witch had dealings with their Lord and also, they were afraid of her though they would never admit it. Darius walked in front of her and stood in her path to have a word about her deal with his sire.

"So, you're the Witch who wants to help us grow our hive. When Lord Marcus informed me of the plan, I thought it sounded too good to be true but here you are. I don't have a problem with what you want to help us with but I do wonder why a Witch would want to help vampires enlarge their numbers. If you ask me, I'd say you had an ulterior motive for it. Would I be wrong to assume that?" Darius asked her.

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