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            It took Tyra, Kiandra, and Lyndon three days to continue their journey to Diana’s coven. Thoughts of Adrian slowed their progress, and plagued their thoughts, Tyra more than the others. Tyra didn’t speak to the other two much, torn apart as she was by the encounter. Her eyes had not softened for all three days, and as they walked up the path to Diana’s coven, she had been awakened on time, without them, many of the vamphyres from there stopped and stared at the once proud leader now ragged and dejected, coming into their home on foot.

            “Tyra!” called Diana as she walked up the front steps. “Tyra what happened? We expected you DAYS ago, sister!”

            “We ran into trouble… Which I must speak to you about, immediately. A full council meeting, now,” Tyra replied, her voice had changed, she herself had changed, and it wasn’t for the best. Her voice, like her eyes, had grown darker, more fragile it appeared, yet stronger.

            “Where is Adrian? You told me he was coming with you…” Diana asked slowly, trailing off as she saw Tyra’s eyes go ablaze with grief. “Tyra, what happened?”

            “I will explain once you get the council together, I will be in the council room. Kiandra, Lyndon, come with me,” Tyra gestured towards the doors as she walked in, straight down three hallways and into a small, circular, plain room, with a large oak table in the middle, chairs lining it, and a single row of chairs lining the walls. Tyra seated herself at the head chair, with a large back, Kiandra at her left side, and Lyndon on Kiandra’s left. Shortly afterwards Diana walked in among the other vamphyres council members. Diana sat at the other end of the table, the room and chairs slowly filling up.

            “Now, will you tell us what happened?” she asked, looking harshly at Tyra.

            “I will be initiating war with the lycans. As we made our way here we were attacked by one… They killed Adrian.” Tyra’s eyes were still dark, and getting darker, from a deep red to black.

            “They… Killed… Adrian?” Diana asked, her own bright eyes growing dark. “We will initiate war with them immediately, do you need a car to return to your home when you leave?”

            “Yes. And now, if you could, I need to see Adrian’s grave one final time. Do him his final rest.” Diana didn’t respond, just nodded, motioning for a few vamphyres to get Tyra a car.

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