"What do you want?" he said sternly, knowing he couldn't fight her, not even dream of it.
"Your son's head, of course," Valentina said, her eyes glowing deeply with an endless red.
Silence hung in the air, making the situation almost comical... the greatest demon of all time came personally to take his son from him, and he was still asked to hand him over? Why so...
"Don't worry too much; I'm here to offer you benevolence," Valentina said as she began to expand her dominion materially. Valentina currently had such powerful blood control that she could create creatures from it. So she did, with control almost equal to the Vampire King himself. She began to summon various werewolf corpses before him, turning the polished palace floor into a pit of pure carnage.
