James P.O.V
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Zaria sped out of the car faster than my eyes could see and left a gust of wind in her wake.
"Incoming call from the Potentate. Incoming call from the Potentate." The robotic female voice of the Xteria repeated."Incoming call from the Potentate. Incoming call from the Potentate."
I quickly pressed the answer button on the dashboard and the deep, orotund voice of Cicado filled the car.
"Hello James"
"Hello sir" I answered distractedly, staring at the house.
"How are you holding up? You seem to be facing quite the dilemma, but you need not worry." I stared flabbergasted at the dashboard but said nothing as he continued. "I just needed to get the Contaminated old hag out of hearing distance."
Continuing Cicado said "What has she and her Uncle done to 'save Zayan from my oppressive ways, restore it to it's previous glory' , this week." His voice changing to become whinny in an effort to mock Zaria.
" Sir, do I have news for you." James began.
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I know that it's really short, unedited and probably sucks, but it's been like two years since I wrote any fiction, just bear with me...please...with a cherry on top..?
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The Contamination
ParanormalIn the year 2212 the Country Zayan is oppressed by it's new Potentate, a cruel dictator named Cicado, he is unyielding and views all vampires as contaminated. He will do everything in his power to kill each and every one, especially one who poses a...
