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The night was young. Full Moon was high in the sky. Everything was sleeping, so nobody could see a two figures, who were crawling under the castle wall. A slim brunette, wearing a jackboots and a corset. Her hair were crow-black, but her skin was morbidly pale. She was a vampire. Her companion was wider. She was fully naked, but almost full covered with a gray fur. She had a bushy wolf tail. A werewolf. They stopped and looked up at the castle wall.
"Are you ready?" vampiress smirked.
"I am," she-werewolf nodded "But you know, what I heard? This castle belongs to a witch. Do you think, she will be happy to see us in her garden?"
"C'mon! She's out like a light, I bet!" vampiress jumped and sat on the wall "Let's go! And remember, what I said - this flower will make me... make us almost almighty!" she jumped from the wall into the garden.
"Hey! Wait for me!" she-werewolf jumped over the wall.
Few minutes later girls found what they came for. The fern flower. Vampiress nodded.
"Yes! This is it!" she looked at her companion "Take it, and let's go! I prefer not to stay here for too long!"
She-werewolf bend on her knees to cut the flower.
Both girl didn't notice that the witch was observing them from the castle tower.
"Oh, what do we have here?" she asked herself "A bloodsucker and a dirty animal! Well, it looks like I need to dust some pests out of my garden!" she cast a spell sending her broom right to the intruders.
Well, the broom is already near 
