Chapter 56

It was as if he were experiencing the supernatural in its very presence. And that purity was now heightened by melancholy and bewilderment, and then, seemingly out of nowhere, the vampire seer vanished without a trace, and he didn't even get to know her name since she faded into oblivion, like a puff of smoke.

When Lucinda was now sleeping on her bed and the vampire was still seated on the floor near the door, she muttered, "Phil, how long will these ferals loathe the witches? In spite of all of the treaties and supernatural law and orders, they continue to refuse to believe in and obey them."

"I don't know," Phillip replied as Lucinda added, "...This is something that I'm not sure what will happen to our future if this continues over the next generation of people. Either we will smite them with disease and slaughter them all, or we will declare war on them and transform ourselves into an even more powerful coven, but our numbers will still not be sufficient to destroy them."