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THE PHONE CALL III

The breaths of everyone in the room was held on standby, until Emma's voice crackled through the phone.

"He is not a vampire. He is a mage. Like you, to some extent. But he is evil. Evil. I couldn't even get closer to his thoughts. They were too sinister. I just couldn't stay in the environment. One thing I can say is that he is very old, despite being in a youthful body."

'Ask her, how old.' Aiden communicated to Freya.

"How old do you think he is…"

A beat of silence. "More than a century. Perhaps two?"

Freya looked at everyone in the room again, aware of the sharp increase in the beating of their hearts. A mage of more than a hundred years old, in a youthful body. The ancients kept exchanging glances.

'What is it?' Freya couldn't help but ask Aiden.

'Mages like that are very rare, not like the witches of this region. They are darker. Possessed by spirits some times. Those are the ones that can perform that sort of thing you had seen the shifter do. However, I don't know if t
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