A man in a black noble style suit was reading a book with a candle as the lighting. He seemed to not really care about his surroundings, as he was in the corner of the stone wall of the cave. He sat on the rocky floor while leaning on a beautifully crafted coffin. Besides the candle on top of the coffin, a little ceramic cup that was filled with thick red liquid that smelled of iron.
After turning the page of the book, he reached the cup on top of him and sipped it. As he put it back on top of the coffin, he seemed to hear something. He showed a frown and then he smelled the air.
Without standing while still reading the book, he then said, "Freya, I suppose you have a good reason to come looking for me. If not, I hope you can give me some rest. Because like you know, I am quite dry right now, after this morning's event."
Many bats then converged not far from him and transformed into a pale beauty in black dress. She then smiled helplessly and sighed.
