Snowbottle took sharp breaths in and out. The opponent in front of him was obviously not ordinary.
In fact, if he was not mistaken, he would say that it possessed some wisdom.
In his own opinion, or at least in his own experience of the creatures, vampires were not supposed to be smart.
There were supposed to be rapid creatures that were moved by their most basic desires and instinct.
This was the general acceptable norm for a vampire.
However, when this twelve foot high vampire showed up, it waved its hand for the other vampires to give away and there obeyed its command.
The lesser vampires went to the side to allow it have its fight with him.
Even now, as he looked into the eyes of the abominable looking beast, he could clearly see intelligence.
