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High Priestess
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A cool tingling swept over her skin, almost as though countless feathers were stroking her body.
Her long silver hair clung to the sides of her face as the icy breeze sent shivers down her spine.
Luna couldn't say how much time had passed as they watched the moon crept slowly, inch by inch, until only a sliver of light was visible, and then nothing.
She pressed her forehead, and she almost collapsed on the ground-- her knees buckling at the onslaught of emotions bombarding her.
Lights flared, and she glanced up at Apollyon, who had caught her and gripped her waist.
Luna wrapped her arms around his shoulders for support.
There was tension all over his muscles as if the Vampire King had clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles must have had turned white.
"What is happening to me?" Luna choked out at the Vampire King.
Apollyon's eyes met hers.