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For the first time he really felt
alone, he should have protected Davon, at least Davon had been
trustful all the way. He hated his demon nature at time, it was
forcing him to be alone. This time there was no ally in sight. He
decided to sleep a bit for the moment. He took his notebook in the
drawer of the bed side table and opened it to the next page. It was
filled with notes that he didn’t even remember writing. He just
knew that it was there because he had taken the habit to write what
he could remember of the day just before sleeping. He never really
read himself back because he would forget too but he thought that it
might become handy later. He took brief notes about the pills about
Davon, about the fight, about who was still alive and who was dead.
His last sentence was “Don’t trust Kamaril yet, but use him to
get to the witch”, he didn’t want any surprise. He prepared his
pills himself and put the notebook open just under the glass of
water. He could swallow them without problems without water but he
was still thirsty in the morning. He closed his eyes with the
intention to sleep and slept game to him as heavy as ever within a
second. It was always easy to shut himself down, which was probably
the reason why it was so hard to wake up.
“I want that bastard dead”, Torsti
was saying for the third time, he was carrying him hammer around in
the room and hitting the wall making lightening balls fly in the room
form time to time. The power of the hammer was resonating in the
room. Lonan was kept busy extinguishing the fire on what the ball
“And you will, but not just yet”,
“I want him dead and his witch with
him”, Torsti answered hitting the walls again. Lonan jumped on the
side and threw a ball of water to the ball of lightening evaporating
both of them, he was having a lot of fun.
“I know you’re angry but we can
still use him, I want the hunter dead first, and he can help get
there, then he will be all yours to play with”, Odeon answered.