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XVI

Rosalie

How does one fight a being that has no actual form?

Are they like ghosts. Made up of unearthly matter that could not be touched or held? It would certainly seem that way.

But no fight was to come.

Because with the next bolt of lightening the creatures evaporated into thin air. As if they were never there.

And for a moment, I was relived.

Alex turned to look at me. The large hazel eyes of Silas, looking up at me. We stood sharing a look of combined thankfulness.

But then a look of panic crossed his eyes.

Surprised by the sudden change, and the immediate bearing of his teeth, I couldn’t quite fathom what had happened.

And that was when I answered the question that I had so idly asked myself before.

Could a creature, that has no solid form be felt? The answer was yes. Yes, it could.

As quick as the flash of lightening that accompanied the strange creature. I found myself bound. Its translucent arms reaching around me, pinning me against its hard body. Sickly sweet breat
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