Master!!!!!" A man rushed Dover and helped Dracula from the ground. After having his wing ripped off, he had rushed back in his lair, he felt so humiliated. It was all because of Lucifer, he had robbed him if his power ajd now even kids could best him up like that! Lucifer would soon pay his dues!
Get out!!!" Dracula growled at his subordinate who screeched to a halt and ran out of the room. Dracula felt nothing if the poor servants died since he had a while army dying to be able to stand by his side. And he was no different, he wanted the power that was to come with being close to Dracula.
Locked in the dark room, Dracula groaned as he tried to reach for his writhing back. He wasn't at his full glory right now so he couldn't heal easily.
I can see you are at your worst now my dear friend!" A voice whispered from the darkness and all that could be seen if the black figure was the fire like golden eyes. They resembled molten lava off an erupting volcano.
