Anabel covered her mouth, tears welling in her eyes as she whispered, "Oh my God." She couldn't believe that thing was what was behind her the entire time. She couldn't help but wonder if she would've been able to hold her own against it, much less kill it!
'What has Oliver been doing all these years?' she wondered. 'He did well with producing enough vampires to feed Elias when he escaped Kenneth's prison, but what about the powerful ghouls that were to make up Elias' army?'
The lamia didn't know much about this evil God that suddenly appeared thirty years ago, but based on the prowess of his subordinates and his ability to reopen the gates to Hell, she knew he must be incredibly powerful.
"The only ghoul I've ever met is Elias," Anabel confessed. 'And he looks nothing like that thing,' she added in her thoughts.
