After a while, the coven members began to get a bit anxious and that was when a person entered into the door.
Dexter raised a brow as he saw a warlock here.
He wore a silver cloak and his hair looked like a dark ash. His eyes were silvery in colour and looked like they held stars within.
The man's presence was enchanting and soothing at the same time.
"Hm... A new coven? I didn't expect one to be formed. Who's the leader?" Asher asked and then he turned to see Dexter and his smile faded.
'It's the man from my visions. I thought he would have died by now...' Asher thought and then he sighed and took a deep breath.
"It's nice to see you're still doing okay. Congrats on becoming a count," He said and Dexter only stared at him blankly.
"Well, the blood moon is a time where vampires participate in various competitions to see who's on top. The last one was held 5000 years ago, a long time before years started getting counted."