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One, Two and Three

One, Two and Three

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Fiction
Mystery
I am Jade Blast, the leader of all Thunderbirds. I have a task- it is to find and watch over the three mythical creatures; the ghost of the Saturnight forest, the third vampire to exist on planet Earth and the son of the leader of the werewolves. I’m not dead- but I’m not alive neither. I am Agatha White, the ghost of the Saturnight forest. I hide when the sun is about to rise and I haunt the Valley of the Saturnights during daytime. But night time is the most important part of my days- I hunt for creatures that live down in the colossal forest of Saturnight. It’s what I am, the ghost of the Saturnight forest. Your blood will be sucked up by the time of sunrise. I am Alice Mare, the third vampire to exist on planet Earth. During daytime, like humans, I go to school but at night until sunrise, I go down into the Haunted Grave for Vampire Academy. Full moon. Silver bullets. Wolves Bane. What do you think of? I am Edward James, the son of the leader of the werewolves, Lycaon. I am just like all the other werewolves. We are also called Lycans. I am put in the same school as Alice Mare during the daytime. I hate Alice.
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