Elizabeth Jones
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Vincent struggled to steady himself, using the nearby rubble as support. The remnants of the battle surrounded him, a stark reminder of the destruction he had caused in order to survived the battle. He tried to collect his thoughts, but the pain in his head intensified, throbbing with each heartbeat. With a determined resolve, he fought against the pain and focused on regaining his composure. He closed his eyes, taking slow, deep breaths to steady his racing heart. Gradually, the pounding in his head…
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"An opening! " The momentary gap caused by Emilia's sudden action proved to be just the opportunity he needed. With a lightning-fast reaction, he propelled himself forward like a cannonball, launching from his previous position towards her with astonishing speed and precision. "AWOOOOOOOOO!" Emilia's senses snapped back to reality as Vincent drew dangerously close, his intent to end her life visible from his berserk eyes. It was either him or her at this point. But Despite possessing ample amount…
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"Miss Emilia Run!" As Lucetta's urgent cry pierced the night, my heart raced with a mix of fear and adrenaline. The tranquility I had found in the moon's presence shattered, replaced by the harsh reality of our perilous situation. My uncle, driven by his anger, had discovered our escape and ordered his men and guard dogs to track us down. Without a moment's hesitation, I grabbed her hand tightly, our fingers interlocking as we sprinted through the darkness. Every fiber of my being screamed for us…
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As I stood frozen in the dimly lit room, the suffocating stench of alcohol invaded my senses, poisoning the very air I struggled to breathe. Shadows danced ominously on the cracked walls, mirroring the chaos that unfolded before me. My name is Emilia—a young maiden with brown locks cascading down my shoulders, and eyes once filled with hope, now reflecting the pain etched within. "You're a cursed child! " he bellowed, his voice dripping with contempt. With each blow that rained down upon me, the…
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"Let see what you got " A sly grin adorned the woman's face, her eyes sparkling with an air of superiority. With a flick of her wrist, the statues that surrounded them seemed to come to life, their stone forms cracking and shifting. Each figure moved in an unsettlingly fluid manner, their unblinking gazes fixed solely upon Vincent, as if eagerly anticipating the woman's command. Vincent's eyebrows arched in astonishment as he surveyed the newfound power pulsating within the ranks of the…
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"It's time to end this," he declared, spreading his arms wide, ready to unleash another assault. His focus zeroed in on the unsettling figure of the creepy baby, fully aware of its inherent danger, surpassing even the one protecting it. He knew that the true threat lay not with the woman statue, but with the unsettling figure of the creepy baby itself. An inkling of realization dawned upon him, he had a suspicion that the creepy baby was not only a harbinger of malevolence but also a vessel of…
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"I need to get out of here first." His eyes focused on the narrow passage that led to the exit. He knew he couldn't unleash his full power while burdened with Mia. With a plan in mind, he dashed forward to gain some distance first. He was fast, so it didn't take him long to reach a corner in the passage. He gently put down Mia, who was now unconscious due to the speed at which they were running. "I will get back to you after I'm finished. You're a really troublesome woman."Vincent let out a sigh,…
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"Did he enter this passage?"Anxiety infused Mia's voice as she posed the question, her heart racing with uncertainty. She had come here with one purpose in mind: to find the mysterious masked man who had helped her. At first, she had contemplated the possibility of him running away, leaving her to fend for herself against the entity who haunted this place. However, as fate would have it, she had crossed paths with the two girls who shared similar tales of his heroism, casting doubt upon her…
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Vincent discovered that the power source of the entity controlling the statues was situated even farther than he had initially anticipated. Luckily, he ran at such a fast speed that it hardly posed any inconvenience. The wind whistled past his ears, his surroundings becoming a mere blur of indistinct shapes and fleeting glimpses. The sheer velocity of his dashed created a rushing sensation, akin to hurtling through a vortex of speed. He followed the trail of purple evil energy, navigating the…
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Vincent took his time, a sly grin forming on his lips as he observed the ongoing battle. "Let's see just how powerful these statues are," he whispered under his breath. He chose to approach Mia at a slow pace, knowing that if he were to zoom towards her with his vampire abilities, it would likely raise suspicions. With relaxed steps, he closed the distance between them, his eyes gleaming with curiosity and confidence. "Why are you walking so slowly?" Mia exclaimed, her frustration evident in her…
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