"Bring them to me!" Cold, loud orders shot out,heavy footsteps following. "Yes sir!" The replies came and three soilders ran into the building before them. Some minutes later, screams and curses filled the air as they dragged out some people.
They tossed the humans before their Overlord. He glared down at them with disgust. A whole family of humans had committed treason, selling out Vaspera's secrets to Umbra, the Witches so they could use it against them. It was Devon's duty to fish out these people, humans or Vampires or Witches or Mythics, and put an end to them.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!