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IV

Up ahead Emily saw the framed picture of The Plague Queen.

     Her fearsome black colored hair was full of demons; her black eyes was rotting. She was dressed in a long, black gown.

      She had long, slender legs, black boots, a demonic ring on her right, middle finger, and a demon crown on her head.

       As Emily looked away from the Queen's terrifying sight, she shivered.

       If the dreaded Carnavan Vampire Family were evil, the Plague Queen was worse; much worse. She was the most feared Queen in London.

        And she was sitting on her black colored Throne, surrounded by a foggy mist.

        "The Queen is eager to meet you M'Lady. A woman who goes about hither and tither, an not caring where she goes...as if she is on a secret mission", The Bell Ringer said.

          "I am not a a secret mission; I am on my own Path", Emily said, sighing.

          "I don't believe you", The Bell Ringer said.

          "I don't care....Now, I'll be on my way", Emily said, and she headed away.

         Suddenly huge hands fell on her left shoulder, and she screamed.

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