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"What do you mean?" I ask.

What are they saying? Yuliy is no monster. He's just a kid. 

"So naive you are." She chuckles.

She walks forward. I back away.

"Your brother has a destiny far greater and more disastrous than you could ever understand." She says.

"What the Hell are you talking about?" I glare at her.

"It is time you knew the truth Mikhail." Yevgraf says.

"Can you just tell me?" I yell.

"Oh alright. It's his destiny to bring the destruction of man." She smiles.

My eyes widen. My thoughts freeze.

"What the Hell are you talking about?!" I yell. 

I charge at Miss Fortune. She slams me back. 

"Temper, temper." She twitches her finger. 

"Your little brother will be responsible for more deaths caused by any of us." Yevgraf says. 

"You're lying!" I yell.

"It is already written my dear boy. It is coming." She says. 

"Shut up!" I yell.

I can't believe I'm hearing this. This is ridiculous. He's no monster. He's a child. He's a little boy. He can't bring about the end of the world. He never could! 

"He is the descendant of the madman who became a wolf in the story I told you." Yevgraf says.

Tears started streaming down my face.

"Oh and that reminds me, bring him to us Mikhail." She turns to me.

"Why?" I ask.

"It's not your place to know." Her voice darkens.  

"You will obey your master." Yevgraf smiles.

I nod. At least this way I can get some answers. 

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