Blackfeather Woods Shadows fall

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I don't take these promises lightly, he warns, seeing the tinge of malice that always seemed to spark on the young one's hypnotic eyes. I will not let you down either, little nightingale... he says, sealing thus a pact from which neither of them had escape now. Perhaps that was how things were meant to be, it felt right... Eerily so.

You'll get word from me when the time to strike is right... he says in a low voice, words meant only for her, eyes meant only for her. Then he connection breaks as Damien turns to leave without anticipation. He delves into the shadows, silent, calculating, and shuts himself in that cloud of shadows in which his plan to get back to the top starts taking shape. Now he didn't only have blood on his side, but the very enemy's family under his command.

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