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LAND OF THE MIDNIGHT. Whispers of the lips.

In a world where different creatures mingled with humans, despite struggling with the world's hardships, fighting for survival, and attempting to escape the clutches of the night creatures, humans, no matter what they did, always ended up as a tool for survival. On their quest to acquire power, freedom, and wealth, this dark power's only source of survival was through one soul; the soul of a freeborn. This soul, being an embodiment of power, could change anything and everything. Kate Warren was this soul. She was a young, spirited woman whose soul was purer than a dove and was sought by different creatures who would do anything to take everything from her. Her soul was a power treasure for the demons and a great source of energy for the witches, while her blood was the life-sustaining elixir for the night creatures. All these things they sought were the keys to unlocking power. Kate was the only survivor in her town when a massacre took place that caused the deaths of her family. Unknown to her, she was the motive behind the massacre. Her bad days changed for the worst when she got abducted by a demon. Facing the chaos surrounding her and building a strong shield around herself Kate found solace in the arms of the night whisper. The whispers of the night had a certain attraction for her. It always drew her to Clarence Roosevelt, whose name shook her very soul and core, and was also death and life to her. Having discovered that the only person who can lead her into and also away from destruction is herself, will she save herself and others from destruction, or will she be the destruction itself? “All she needed to do was listen to the Night Whispers”.

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Witch Hunting

The carriage continued moving along the empty and lonely road of Lockwood that led to the forest before it finally stopped. Kate got down from the carriage with Clarence.

They started to walk inside the deep forest after Clarence instructed the coachman not to wait for them and drive back to the mansion.

"Is this where we will find the witch? Kate turned to look at Clarence who walked beside her.

"Hopefully yes," Clarence answered while looking around as he observed the forest.

As they continued to walk deeper into the forest, the eerieness started to creep inside of Kate as her head bobbled around watching the forest. The trees were all tall and huge, and the shredded leaves from them scattered around the forest, and they made a scrunching sound when they walked on it.