"My Master's name mustn't be said so lightly. Even if you are his friends, I don't believe I'm allowed to name him like that… but if you would like to meet him, please follow me."
"Where are you leading us, though? We still need to meet up with one of our friends at the Capital of Leviathan's territory," Findir asked just as the woman snapped her fingers, causing all of the dhampirs, including the newly turned ones, to disappear into a massive cloud of smoke.
"It seems we are heading in the same direction. My Master also resides there, so I could potentially guide you if you follow me to his quarters."
"*sigh*... wait a second…" Bella reluctantly agreed before turning her head to four men, bruised and battered, standing straight up just a few feet away. Their eyes were completely and utterly lifeless while a purple aura surrounded their heads, seemingly manipulating their brains with pink strings that dug into through their skull.
