"Where are our witch vampires? Can someone stop her? Destroy her! What are you waiting for?!!!" the last Elder was not giving up.
The vampires were whispering among themselves, but no one came forward.
"Is there anyone? Miranda, show yourself!" the Elder yelled.
A vampire woman dressed in a pantsuit stepped forward. "There is nothing we can do. The spell is tethered to her. She is the only one who can control it," she said nervously.
"Could you kill her?"
"She matches the prophecy, the half of both worlds, that will channel the magic of wolf and vampire combined. The one that will spill the blood, take the shackles of the wolves, rain the fire, and end the lying world."
"I know the prophecy myself. Can you stop this half-blood witch? Can you do anything?" The Elder was shaking.
"She
