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" i suppose if i quack like a duck therefore i am a duck with that line logic of yours. " she deadpanned, her eyes lidded half-way as if she was bored with the conversation the moment he started speaking. amelia refrained from scoffing at the mention of innocent lives; they were far from innocent. if he was referring to the corpses of descendants of the vampire hunters that murdered her own family, then no... they were not innocent by any means. she promised herself that any remnant of the families who partook in the slaughtering of her sons will know no peace.
" i find it amusing how eager you are to oppose me, despite not knowing a single ounce of truth. " she started, her eyes kept firm on his person as she prowled around him in a steady, methodical manner. as if she was inspecting an art installation within a gala with the way she was scrutinizing him. " you seem overly keen to catch a glimpse of just a fragment of the picture to fit your skewed vision of a monster you seek. with that said, if you wish to cross me, it will not end well for you. " amelia slowed to a stop in front of him yet still kept a reasonable distance between them.
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