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John left the room, in which, suspended on chains and hooks, hung the former leader of the Night Shadows clan, whom the Hunter killed with a blow of his blades.

- Well, minus one wolf in my piggy bank after returning. It remains to destroy the entire clan and the girl at the same time. No, first this uninitiated one, and then I’ll deal with the clan,” John said, stroking his blades and going up the stairs. Cyrus was not in the basement, so he was waiting for his student upstairs.

Holding blades and a bloody T-shirt in his hands, Black climbed the stairs and whistled a cheerful tune. After a few minutes of brisk walking, he found himself in the room of the Head of the Coven.

- Well, what can you say? - Sitting in an armchair by the fireplace with a book in his hands and not taking his eyes off her, Cyrus asked.

John walked across the room, sat down in a chair opposite the fireplace, and placed his weapon in his lap, dropping his bloody T-shirt on the floor.

"After the Beast, my T-shirt