The weapon was heavy, well weighted, and old but in impecable condition. Tess glanced at her old friend and grinned mirthlessly. "You have always known what I like". He raised an eyebrow, then frowned at her. "You know I completely disapprove of what you are about to do" he said, a somber tone to his accented voice. "I know, Professor." Tess looked away at the Bloodmoon rising in the sky. She knew what she was about to do. Kill the bastard that has killed her Vincent. No, not just kill him, anihilate him and his entire Coven. She had already hunted down all of the renegade vampires that had been involved the night of the raid in which Vincent had died protecting her and the others. She made sure they suffered. She relished every moment of the hunt and the kill. "Revenge is never good" said the professor again, his voice heavy. He sighed. Tess turned and looked at his face, old and lined with heavy laugh lines. The old man stood ta...
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