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Sanctus eyed the other, his gaze shifting towards the knife, seeing the blood. A hum resounded within his mouth as his irises flickered back towards Alecto. She was always a murderous one. No matter the era heâd find himself in. He could smell it oozing off of her. The bloodlust seems to be her destiny. âWho is our new guest, then?â he asked as he took a step towards the other.
Correct answer, Sanctus.
He could be the oldest, wisest or even the one who could see their victory, but nothing of this would it be powerful if he wasnât in their side. âA policy man. He decided to knock at our door saying that he got a suspicious call about our neighborhood. Welcoming him seemed to be fair, donât you think?â She kept the smile, keeping strong in front of the other. âA mudblood walking around our neighborhood. He wasnât aware of what he was doing and we needed to show around. We are the best people around. And⊠now,â She stopped listening that far away due to screaming, she smiled with a little pleasure âprobably without skin. But itâs always a pleasure to have you with us, Sanctus. Do you need some blood?â













