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I walked out of Ratchet's office and smacked straight in to a brick wall. I would've fallen down if a pair of hands hadn't shot out and steadied me.

I looked up and saw it was Emmet.

'I was just coming to get you,' I said to Emmet. He nodded and replied, 'Yeah, Donna said so.'

'So I'm guessing you know what I want to talk to you about?'

'Yep, Donna, again, told me.' Emmet replied. 'Then I'm guessing you know where we are going to talk,' I guessed. 'Yeah, we're going to the Library.' He answered. 'On we go then,' I said. Emmet gestured for me to go first.

We began to walk to the Library, Emmet right next to me. There was a comfortable silence. Just the sounds of our footsteps could be heard.

We stopped at a big majestic door, similar to the one that you would see at the entrance to the ministry, except less extravagant.

The doors automatically opened and we stepped inside. There was rows and rows of books on book shelves that went all the way up. We could never determine how many books there where. The shelves went all the way up to God knows where. You could not see an ending.

Emmet took my hand and led me to the Histories section, very few people came to this section. So we were good to go about the eavesdropping.

We walked in to a deserted aisle, and turned to each other.

'So, 'You know who will rise again'. Explain.' I said. Emmet opened his mouth and began, 'This story goes back to the Victorian era. Of course, shadows existed since the world existed. But the problems began then.' He paused, then carried on, 'There was a boy, called Antonio Wayne. He came from a powerful line of warlocks. He was a warlock himself. His mother was a witch. He barely knew his father because he died. Vampire attack. Antonio loathed Vampires and his hate grew larger on the day his mother died. It was another vampire attack. The vampire, drained his mother dry. He came home to his mother dead on the floor without a drip of blood anywhere, except her neck wounds. That was all the blood he found. Now there was a spell, a very powerful one, that he learned from a while before the attack. It brought people, creatures, anything really, back from the dead. Nobody knows how to perform it, because it comes to you when you are in desperate need to make someone live. But only the most powerful witches or warlocks could perform the spell.' He paused again, then carried on, Antonio never got the spell in his need, but his mothers great grandmother performed the spell, and the spell was passed down. Which was wrong. His mother told him about the spell and how to perform it before, so he thought he could bring her back. He tried, but he didn't succeed. The grief for his mother combined with his hate for vampires created a monster inside him. He had a thirst for power. He started to get in to dark magic and sorcery, without thinking about the consequences. He was called 'The Shade' soon after becoming more powerful than any other being. He then had an idea planted in his mind. Sources say that he started to get interested in armies and weapons and defence. It was obvious if you think about it now. But no one really knew Antonio. He was withdrawn from the world. And trapped in his own world of revenge. Revenge for vampires. For the next year he was gathering and army, big enough to destroy all vampires from this world. But the vampires got a tip before so they began to create an army themselves. Soon enough this turned out to be a full blown war. Vampires, warlocks, witches, every supernatural being was affected by this war he began. That was why it was called the dark times. Of course the Vampires won because they had everyone else on their side. A shadow defeated him. We don't know who, but she disappeared.' 'It was a girl,' I interrupted. 'Yeah, that's when women began to get some respect, in the super natural world. As for Antonio, some say he still alive, getting his strength back. Some say he is dead. But some believe he will rise again. That warlock you hunted down, believed that he will rise. An if he does, we are all doomed. ' He finished off in a grave voice.

I was surprised. I didn't expect it to be this serious. 'Wow,' Was all I could manage. 'That's a lot of baggage.' I said. 'Tell me about it.' Emmet mumbled.

The air was thick with tension and anxiety from the story.

'Emmet, do you think he will rise?' I asked. 'I don't know, There has been a rising in warlock crime rate. Something's happening, and I don't have a good feeling about it.'

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