Culprit

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"We are back home, Rose call Lady Ciara. We have a misunderstanding."
"So this is famous Norcel, interesting..."
"Wyatt, Damien, don't make trouble, ok? You know who those people are... They are pretty dangerous..."
"They are here,  Lady Ciara, we've brought those werewolves from East Gate."
"Good job, you three, you're dissmissed. We are going to inerrogate them. You may go now."

"I wonder what are they going to discuss about..."
"Master, I think that Wolfram has some secrets..."
"No, with seal I can see what is he thinking about all the time, he was speaking  truth."
"You mean, you can read my toughts, every one of them?"
"Of course, you didn't know that?"
"No, not at all...", Vern said with blush on his white face.

"So, we are convinced that vampires caused many damage to the East Gate.  We must take action quickly before it gets worse."
"My Lady, me and my brothers offer our help, since I'm slayed by witch Krona, I must help to fullfil mission."
"Then I assume that you're assigned for a next mission. We must find Marcus and his companions. "
"Of course, I'll call my tribe."
"Call Krona first. She is you master. She will decide your fates."

"Krona, Lady Ciara wants to talk with you right now."
"What she has to tell me. Krona, take a deep breath and go."

"As you know, we have to deal with vamires, again. I'm really sorry to always give you and your servants such tasks. I'm counting on you again, Krona."
Her voice was trembling, like she knows something that Krona doesn't know.
"Yes, my Lady."

Vern and Rose already waited at the hall. They didn't look suprised.
"Shall we?"
"I have to find Wolfram first... Where is he?"
"Master, look!", Vern started to shaking.
"What's wrong, Vern?"
"Krona, turn around... The window..."
"Rose, you too?"
Krona turned around. She saw Wolfram and his tribe.

"Wow..."
"Mistress, I brought them. I'm servant of yours, so are them. Everyone, bow to our Mistress!"
Krona started to blush. So many werewolves are at her command.
"Don't be swallowed by your own pride, Krona. They are living beings too. Be kind to everything that lives."
Those words are carved into her memory. Her grandmother always used to say that. Don't ever lose yourself.

"From now on, again, we are on a mission. Vampires are making trouble again, we must unite!They cannot beat us if we stand together! If we catch traitor, he will be tortured to death. We won't have mercy on such pitiful soul!"
Krona didn't realise that she started to cry. Nobody saw her, luckily.

"Master, at your command..."
"Mistress..."
"All right. Servants, no, sorry, COMRADES let's go. We deserve union and peace that is stolen from us. We are going to war. Please, take care of youself. Don't you dare to die!"

"YES, MY LADY!"

Hello my dearest readers. We are going to war, huh. Things are going on too quickly. And again, sorry for so little text, and if course if you liked this story give me a ☆, follow me or comment. See you soon☆

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