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"Can anybody please explained to me what happened?" Alexandro Briffa asks, he has walked the earth for hundreds of years and his vampires and witches are the best trained. He just lost one-third of his army to a handful of wolves and one witch. He does not know about the vily. They are not often seen by others and they only help when they really have to. He looks at his grandsons who are just standing there to afraid to speak, just like his daughter the so-called Queen of Vampires, he has no respect for them, they are supposed to be these strong hybrid creatures but look at them, they are too afraid to fight an eighteen-year-old wolf? He is disappointed in his heart, his offspring always let him down, that is why he wanted the little dark witch, to make new stronger offspring, but these id