"Nobody. He just works for me" Ren said in a hurry.
"Why haven't I seen him before?" the man asked.
"Julius. Do not bother yourself with my people and tell me why you took down my door."
"Your people?"
Astor did not have the courage to do anything. He just stood there, watching them prepare to collide. Both their presence was intimidating, tall monsters created from their dark shadows. Julius was probably the son of Seth, one of the Elders that had just died. He was tall with short black hair, his head almost shaved bold while a scar was decorating his left brow, escaping his eye by little. His eyes were endless orbs, dark and ominous while his figure was strong, his arms ripped and back wide. He looked more like a bear than a human, hovering over any who went against him threateningly. There was also a man behind him, probably one of his followers, dressed in all black, silent.
"Yes. Why are you here Julius?"
