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L.L. Craft Publications
Copyright © 2013 by Laura Lovecraft
Moving through the shadows of the dark corridor, Abigail felt a thrill of anticipation running through her. It was the evening of May first, a day like any other for most people, but for Abigail and others of her faith, it was Walpurgis Night. Also referred to as the second Halloween; tonight was a night for magic, dancing and celebration. A night where Abigail’s blood practically hummed as the rich power of her heritage flowed more strongly through her than any other day, even that of Samhain.