The Spark of War

The grand chamber of House Blackthorne, once a scene of opulence and dark splendor, had been transformed into a blood-drenched battlefield. The towering obsidian columns, engraved with ancient runes of House Blackthorne’s dominion, were slick with fresh blood—both vampire and lycan. The scent of iro...

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