Yellow eyes. Blood shed. More bloodshed. And some drama. 
THAT is what it was at first. 

Then add witches to the mix and you have some messed up reality going on.

Target for a massacre.
Knives.
hit and runs
Kidnapping
Hostage

Crystal is a gem that grows in the midst of utter chaos directly aimed at her. 
A survivor's soul.
With more than enough lives involved in her business. Some good, some bad and some dead but kinda living too.

TARGET FOR DEMISE

“There is a witch at the border, my lord.” 


“Who is it?” He asked his guard. The guard hesitated. 


“It’s Margot, my lord. Carmen’s daughter.” He answered. 


“Is she still alive?” he asked knowing how bloodthirsty the vampires are, especially after a massacre. 


“She is breathing.” He said firmly, “For as long as you need her too.” 


He nodded in gratitude. He didn’t really need to really what he expected of his people. He liked that. 


“Bring her to me, “he ordered sending the guard on his way. Just as he reached the door, Michael stopped him. 


“Make sure Crystal is out of her sight.” He added and the guard nodded. 


Bodies on the dungeon wall