Sixth sense

"Until after the duel," he said, and sycophantic chuckles ran through the vampires all around me. "It is after the duel." He turned his head to one side and said to one of the jaguar warrior vampires in his retinue, "Go. Kill the child."
I almost got the Red King while his head was turned, but some instinct seemed to warn him at the last instant, and he ducked. The bolt of flame I'd hurled at him blew the jaguar warrior vamp's jaw off of his head and set him on fire. He fell back, stumbling and screaming, his monstrous form tearing free of his mask of flesh.


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