Darkness was nothing for vampires, although something about this stole their enhanced sight from them.
“I… can’t see,” Lord Faquaud said with a slow realization, while chaos erupted around him.
Darkness could only be controlled by one and even though it could be, it wasn’t like this. He had seen it before and it wasn’t anything like this!
The King.
He had caught them.
By the Blood, they were doomed!
He quickly tried to search for the door relying on his other senses, passing by the a lord that was frantically trying to put on the match with him.
It flickered on finally, just in time for Lord Faquard to see the creature that sprung up from behind him, and dig its fangs right into the lord’s neck, sending the match to the floor, the air putting it off.
Lord Faquard froze in his stead as the agonizing screams of the lord that had been attacked cut through the room.
That… that wasn’t the King.
It was the fur creature!
