Meanwhile, hundreds of miles away from the battlefield.
A vast ruinous city could be seen, its once-grand structures now mere crumbling remnants of what it once was. It stretched to the horizon, and at its center stood a fortress both majestic and foreboding, dark as midnight, hovering eerily above the broken skyline.
Its towering spires pierce the sky while sinister shadows dance along its battlements.
Crimson hues could be seen oozing out of this fortress.
One look is all it takes to know that the hue was none other than the blood energy belonging to the Vampires, casting a pall over the ruined cityscape below. From its lofty perch, it seems to watch everything around with a predatory gaze.
Inside this fortress were a couple of figures.
Among the six figures that were present, two of them were sitting on a pompous chair.