'I have to bid my time until this curse lifts by itself.' Camilla thought to herself while hiding in the bowels of the ground, 'The kid is strong, but not stronger enough to defeat me. The only thing helping him out is that annoying skill of his... He is dead as soon as I get my skills back to 100% efficiency.'
Camilla was a high-class mage with the ability to control nature around her. She wasn't the strongest by any means, had she been one, there was no way she would be allowed to step out of vampire controlled territory and made the director of the academy.
If both the directors of their respective Academies were to fight each other, the werewolves would have stomped over the pride of the vampires with fair ease. But if the vampire academy was filled with weaklings, then why did the overlord send his nephew to study there?
The answer was pretty simple, diplomacy.
