From the woods, a few rustles came with vague shadows bouncing off the thicket of the woods, until they landed rather quickly on the ground, bowing in front of Athan.
Their features were rather pale, also a tinge of lavender coated on their skin— glowing like butter and so smooth to look at even from a distance. Their hairs were straight and platinum blond, and eyes gleamed crimson as soon as they arched their necks, greeting their master once more.
These ghouls received vampire blood, an imperial one at that— Through Athan, they received supernatural abilities, and even enhanced with the tonic he got and pursued a long-term training among them.
'So, Mystique believed that we could win if we took these as vanguards and not an ambush team, huh?'
