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Hmm. This doesn't quite work, but I can't seem to get it just right. So I'll post it anyway.

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Shadows pull closer around him insuring the guards miss his subtle passing, not that’s there is much chance of them noticing anything. Why do the bad guys insist on guards who are already dead?

“The meeting went well we have a plan at least” he thinks to himself “I do hope she isn’t going to have a go at me for taking unnecessary risks, I hope she understands that I needed to come here the only other person i trust not to mess this up is helping on Logan’s challenge” there is a brief moment of annoyance which quickly passes.

“Damn it think of the now otherwise the next one will hurt” he mutters as a falling trap is barely spotted. The door he reaches creaks open slowly as he passes through he chuckles to himself the guards again are not human just statues, then he spots the crocs, he mind stops briefly at the size “those may cause a problem. They must be at least 40’ long” is quietly muttered.

The altar with the jars sits in the middle he doesn’t need any special powers to sense the magic crackling around it, “Eric would love this” he thinks to himself.
Glancing around the room he sees the scientists experimenting on vampire blood and hybrid creatures and the passage leading to the danger alley suddenly the scientists pack up in a hurry and move in to another smaller room, he follows them through the door no visibly reacting to his presence.

The room is lavishly decked out, and occupied a cage holds a young girl in the distance not moving he smells her fear, the scientists huddle in the back and two vampire sleep on the beds, at the mirror a lady sit dressing.

He moves further into the room to hear what is being said suddenly the lady turns and looks directly at him “welcome to my home” she says loudly unsheathing a pair of blades from her side as she stands, his guns leap into his hands spitting fire as he moves he strikes her and the vampires ashing one, in seconds the other follows the lady however is more resilient “I need to get out of here” he mutters as he moves towards the door spraying as he goes small fires are catching in the room from the impacts, suddenly the lady turns and smiles the world seems to melt “how could I even of thought she was wyrm? Why did I try to kill her?” he thinks as his guns dip downwards.
There is suddenly an exploding pain in his chest as it feels like his heart is being ripped out, he drops to his knees and as his head hits the ground his whispers one word “Keridwen”.