Everyone followed his actions ready for the next order as the nights began to get more intense. This was going to be my first official war and I was going to be having it with the creatures in the dark castle. Not up to two months old as a vampire and here I was doing so much in less time.
"How do you feel?" Umbra asked, her sword already drawn out and being spun around in her hand.
"I don't know how I feel," I replied, gripping onto the sword I was given.
"Are you sure about that? You can tell me you know, it's not the first war we're having together."
"To you it is not. To me, it is the first."
The winds howled even harsher than before causing everyone to stand their ground even firmer.
"Shall I create a countermeasure against the wind?" suggested Gillfidor who floated beside Ramul.
