Let's travel back to to the Victorian era...
Magdalene a young apprentice under the physician Apollo See's herself as simple human girl living  in a village. Unknown to her, she's from the lineage of the most powerful creatures, her fate collides with the most feared, ruthless and powerful Lord of all times ' Lord Lucas ' A pure blooded vampire known for his ruthlessness and blood thirst . Magdalene discovers her true identity as well as the danger of being killed if discovered. With every blessing comes a curse, in a world  filled with different kinds and creatures...The vampires, witches, demons, humans, gifted, goblins, trolls, and wyverns. Magdalene is the only one who can bring balance to them all.
But it isn't as easy as she thought, her life hangs on a thread, the appearance of her abilities comes with life threatening dangers.

This work is entirely fiction and from my own imagination.
It's a story in the setting of the Victorian era
Note:
This story contains horror and thriller, all type of magic and fictional characters.
Also there are no werewolves in this book. 
If you find this work similar to someone else's work or any play or movie, it's entirely a coincidence.
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Magdalene the Most Powerful Beings of all Times

The place was dark and eerie and void of life. Magdalene was sure that it was euphoria. The houses all looked the same except that it was dark and broken with twigs wrapped around it. It was lifeless, no single sounds or persons walking on the street, it was just her. The cold breeze passed her ears. Magdalene walked into another street to find it in the same condition. Why wasn't she in the castle? What happened to Euphoria? where was Lucas?, all those questions lingered in her mind.


"Lord Lucas - Lord Lucas - Lucas Lucas!" Her voice echoed in the empty street.


Was she dreaming, what was happening to her. Magdalene kept walking trying to find familiar routes to the castle. She met no living creature as she kept walking, no moving carriage, not even an animal. The night was cold and lifeless . The houses looked dull, old and abandoned.


DEATH IS CALLING