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35. How?

-Gabriel-

When the arrow hit my chest, I knew that I had been cornered. The baobab smoke that followed rendered me unable to react and when I woke up, I found myself in what looked like a shipping container.

They’ve kept me weak under a constant stream of baobab mist and I can do nothing but take the beatings, stabbings, removal of limbs, and streams of sunlight.

A hot slice of pain shoots through my mouth, showing that the fang they extracted had grown back. I knew who took me before I even saw his face, and as he continued to torture me with baobab stakes and UV lamps, the only thing keeping me level-headed was her.

He wants me to scream; he wants me to beg - but I’ll be fucking damned if I allow him to elicit those things from me.

“You know the council will hunt you down after this, right?” I scoff. “Do what you want and get it over with, Décès.”

The man who has been killing my kind for decades, the fucking bane of my existence, steps forward with a crossbow and shoots five arrows
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Roberta
hurry feed him your blood Kat
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lorabronson5
Extremely talented writer. I am soooo hooked.
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Alle
I am relieved he has all his fangs...can't have priest being the hottest vamp on earth with wonky fangs phew!
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