"Is everything ready?" a cold, voice inquired, its tone sharp and unyielding.
"Flawlessly," came the response, laced with an air of humor.
"Let's hope nothing goes awry," the first voice murmured, a trace of unease slipping through its frosty demeanor.
"What could possibly go wrong? He's just a kid with a bit of power,"
"Don't underestimate him," the first voice warned, an edge of caution sharpening their tone. "He's a very unique kind of vampire. He's been deliberately holding back to avoid unwanted attention. But corner him, and you'll see how dangerous a cornered beast can truly be."
"Is that so?"
"Yes. Now, summon the others. It's time we make our move and arrive there first."
...
On the Tyrant Bus...
