the pharaohs killed the first born son
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The girl had been all too busy making time pass faster by staring absently out off the window of her room on third floor, but an oversized ear caught the sound of the door. In one abrupt movement the hybrid straightened and almost banged her face into the window when she lurched forwards, seemingly in an attempt to see the intruder despite the bold fact that whoever it was had already reached and entered the house without her sharp eyes taking any notice of it. Weird. The girl withdrew from the window and turned around to tip toe over to the open door. She did not have many visitors, and truth be told she saw the whole mansion as hers now. She did absolutely nothing to maintain it. What would be the point of that? She had better things to do. The cruel Lykoi girl smiled viciously and hoped whoever was downstairs stumbled down into the basement and accidentally destroyed one of the cages with killer rats. Perhaps they would learn then!

        
This strong dislike for whoever was here with her now slowly faded as the young woman soundlessly moved towards the stairs. Of course it cracked in dry wood every now and then as she walked, but there were always mysterious sounds in old houses and the rain drowned much of those sounds today. When she was well down on ground floor there was no one in the grand entrée. How rude! She would only have to follow the wet footprints to find the idiot! A soundless inhale through her nostrils and she knew that she did not know the coyote that was somewhere in the house. Nevertheless it was the scent of Inferni and she was instantly powerless in every way. As she followed that wet trail she pondered exactly why she seemed to be so full of dark wishes today. Or was she always like this? The girl felt slightly grumpy, but was unable to pinpoint exactly why this was.

        
She was lonely. It had to be it. She shouldn’t be because she lived in the clan. Still, she was lonely. She did not understand how. The scent of Samael had entered the lands not long ago. Maybe she was annoyed because she wanted him to visit her or something. Or maybe she just needed to kill a wolf on her own. The guesses were many. When she found him in the library she merely leaned against the door opening, red eyes aggravated and sharp on him.




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