Marco, now back in his own form, left the Sunfire Clan's base with a sense of purpose burning within him.
He made his way to a secluded spot, far from any prying eyes, and assumed his alternate identity as Daimon, the cunning and enigmatic vampire.
With his transformation complete, he harnessed his teleportation ability and vanished from sight, reappearing atop the imposing Crimson Tower, where Lilith awaited his arrival.
Lilith welcomed Daimon with a sly and appreciative smile, her crimson eyes gleaming with admiration. "Daimon, you truly are a genius," she purred.
Daimon, his confidence ever-present, responded with a charismatic grin. "Of course, my dear."
Lilith's voice dripped with intrigue as she leaned closer. "To think that you created the Blood Beasts for this purpose. It's diabolically brilliant."
