"So,. what now?" Myers asked.
"We plan" James answered.
"It's dangerous to know me" Myers said.
"What are you?", James enquired.
"I'm am Death" Myers said, and smiled.
And they left, leaving without being seen-and headed into the late darkness of the night. A half moon illumned in the eerie sky, as the new group of Vampires were scattered across London, eager to prevent another massacre, as they knew that they were no strong enough to not only to live-but survive the violent, bloody cobbled roads in the Village-which, like before, recovered from its misery-like it always did, for tonight was different from the other nights-tonight was the start of the Anger...And, as it built up into a frenzy, noone would survive the Anger...Noone.
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THE VAMPIRES OF MIST GATE (BOOK FIVE)
HorrorIn 1825, a year later, Simon is trying to get over Gemma's revelation as a killer, while Countess Bloodstone vows revenge for her husband's death, while the assassins continue to murder. And Elizabeth and Mary's blood and magick lusts turn to traged...
