Lucas stepped out of the mansion during the time of midnight when everyone had fallen asleep. He strolled down the streets, passing by the creatures he belonged to without looking at them and making it look like he didn't see them. The need to hide, he thought to himself was important right now. There were far too many people who didn't like him, for who he was and he held the same feelings towards them only that he was in a higher position compared to the rest of them.
Coming to stand in front of an old church that had its doors closed. He raised his hand for the door to turn transparent and he stepped inside. His footsteps barely making any noise on the ground he walked on.
