Isabella soared through the night sky, her leathery wings slicing through the crisp air. As she drew closer to the coven's mansion, she could hear the faint hum of voices and laughter drifting on the breeze.
As she landed gracefully on her feet, her bat form dissolving into her human form, she felt a surge of power coursing through her veins.
She flipped her luscious jet-black hair back, revealing her striking features, her piercing brown eyes scanning the scene before her.
She tucked a stray hair behind her ear as she strode confidently towards the entrance.
The young vampire guard standing sentry straightened up as she approached, his eyes fixated on her every move.
"What's going on?" Isabella inquired, her voice smooth as silk.
"Lord Damian is back," the guard stammered, his fangs glinting in the dim light. "He came with some friends."
Isabella's heart quickened at the mention of Damian's name. Damian, who sabotaged her plan to remove Luna from the equation, was back.
