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CASSANDRA'S POV

My eyes widened as I stared at the portrait in front of me. Why did Julius look so much like me? Why was she even bearing the name of a man? I was beyond confused. My gaze lowered to her chest and I noticed the necklace in my hand on her chest. I squinted my eyes as I read the details.

Julius Ammy, since the 19th century.

They were both from the 19th century. I wondered, did they have any form of relationship with each other? Julius didn't look like a vampire though. My curiosity increased. Could she be a witch or a werewolf then? What did this necklace represent? Why was it all so familiar? Did I lose a memory or something? Why was everything, even the smell here familiar? The necklace...did I have to keep moving? I turned to my left and couldn't see the end of the passage anymore. The lanterns and the markings obviously began from here till the entrance. I'd rather not go further from here. I tilted my head, staring at the portraits and dusted the details. The por