He was powerful and feared, rarely do people respect him but none can disobey the powerful Vampire King. No one was enough to fight him, his aggravation towards power hunger only led the worlds to manifest into the dark.
Orpheus Godfrey, with his mysteriously colour changing eyes, is a charmer and capable of only emoting the emotions of pure rage and anger. He kills his enemies like he's snapping a fly away. He doesn't even blink at the time he beheads the enemy's head with his Royal Sword.
"Your Highness" hearing his personal wolf call him, Orpheus turned to him.
"Ulerac sent a message" the Wolf chirped.
"And, what's that?" Orpheus raised a brow.
"Humans raised no doubts about the death of Price Kieran Lafayette," he chirped.
"Better"
"But.." the wolf stretched.
"What is that?" Orpheus demanded.
