A part of me is questioning if I truly did hear the words that were coming from a direction behind me. If there are ever the most terrifying words that have been spoken, then I am sure those will fit comfortably amongst them. I do wish that she did not say what has been spoken, for I see Lucius with the utmost expression of joy on that godawful face of his.
This shall not happen, I shall not allow her to do this to save the boy, but in saying so, I know that she has grown fond of the child, it shall not be so easy to let go of him. And there is no way that Sebastian Belmont shall make a deal with a demon. I do not wish to sell one of the things that are dear to me.
And as I turn to face her, I can see the pained expression on her face.
"My dear Lilith, I shall not allow you to do this."
"Sebastian, the boy needs a Vampire to guide him."
