Felix's POV
Following breakfast, I embarked on transforming the house, draping it with glitter and an explosion of vibrant colours. Ding, Dong! The doorbell rang, signalling the arrival of guests or perhaps some of Elena's friends. Everything seemed perfect, and I revelled in the anticipation of a flawless celebration. What could go wrong?
But then, a sudden, piercing scream shattered the atmosphere. "Ahhhhhh!" Elena's cry echoed through the house, jolting me into immediate action. Rushing to the party room, I was met with a surreal sight—everyone, except for Elena, lay unconscious. Something was amiss; Elena seemed to be losing control, her powers spiralling into a chaotic dance of unpredictability.
Recalling the ominous truth about witches turning ten, a curse that unleashed pain and fear upon them, my heart sank. There was only one way to break the curse—death and rebirth. The revelation left me with a chilling realization: to save Elena, I had to make a choice that no brother should ever face.
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The Last Vampire
VampireFelix is a thought normal boy well to the town to his sister he was this scary big old vampire. HIs sister Elena was this so-called witch at 9 year old. I don't have a clue what to write about but if I think about anything is will go right to it
