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Welcome to the Practitioner's Guild, where magic is a deadly business.
Torren-a college senior and Practitioner of the Magical Arts-soon finds himself tasked with spying on a local vampire coven thought to be responsible for...
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To find her here in this darkest of dread pulls at my being
Her blood— thick as wine in a long-stemmed glass. her blood is mine to sip in dark times.
If she will be the last thing I ever taste, the confluence of cold skin and warm lust, then call her mouth Death and her tongue his sickle, and we will make the final moments worth every piece of carnage.
For I know, the time will come when twilight calls me home and there will only be
night,
my eternal cradle.
Cursed never to feel the warmth of dawn, or the warmth of her lust in my arms.
She is me, and I am her
Until I am no more.
From--the journal of Davey Luna
Practitioner of the Magical Arts, Order of Bone and Soul
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