Voice: "You're more beautiful when you laugh"
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Lura smirks pathetically over their daring attitudes, she approaches them stunting.
However, those Vampires did not back of, they look more furious,
Immediately, Lura strokes her hands, and thunder strands appeared attacking them before they could get to her, instantly they fell off and turned into ashes while some strands hit with the trees,
The cracking of falling trees filled the air.
Lura exhaled suitably, then, turned her direction to the castle but stopped upon hearing a whistle from the treetop.
She persuaded herself to figure out what the sound implies but she derived none, maybe it's not an intruder, she affirmed within her since she did not perceive any scent.
