Predestined it was for Silphya to meet these folks, however, some of them sounded mad at her but she wasn't guilty of what had been breaking through. She was just a guardian that fell asleep in the Old war to protect the heart of the Vita tree.
Stepping at a great yard of a mansion that humans used to call, station; she scanned the place, she hissed seeing those vampires. Why were they beside humans and faeries of the second continent? Did they come from the first continent? The world had changed, she assumed.
The Minotaur came along with some other faeries, bowing to the werewolf faerie who woke her up.
"Your highness, did you see the gates? who is this elf?"
"Let me arrive then rain on me with questions."
Your highness! Was he a prince?
"Who are you?" Asked Silphya, her accent sounded rude to Holcane.
"He is the King of Abyss, King William Thereon."
