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As Elijah yet sat on the throne, he noticed the tiredness and the weariness in the exhaustion of strength in the turns who were at the lowest base of the coven. And while he sauntered his eyes around, he understood the fact that the first thing he had to do was to feed them with blood and make them stronger and in their best health.
While Elijah looked to the right corner of the coven, Elijah saw the bags of blood kept in the keep. He said nothing but only rose from the throne and hence, walked to the keep.
He picked a blood bag from the keep. At first, when he saw it, he perceived its aroma and detected that the blood was good. His already ravenous eyes peered at the turns again. But not in horror, only in satisfaction from the sweet aroma of human blood.
