The oracle might have told Darius what he wanted to know if he hadn't killed the people she cared for. He had lost whatever little respect and kindness the woman had for him.
"Do you think I will answer you that after you have killed my people?" She asked angrily.
"All of them will die if you don't open your mouth," Darius growled.
The smell of fresh blood was hitting every cell of his body, enticing his hunger. It was messing with his mind, and he didn't know how long he could control his hunger.
He glanced at the three vampires who stood not far from him to see Enzo and Aubrey already had their eyes red while Mr Hilton barely held onto the self-restraint.
"Darius, you have got what you wanted. Now leave."
"So you are not going to listen to me easily."
The very next moment, the Oracle heard the sound of snapping necks and two bodies fell to the ground.
