Bab 228: Surrounded, Part 1

'Awoo~~oo!' 

The howl cut through the silence of the crypt. 

'Awoo~~oo!" 

Then came a third, a fourth, and a fifth howl. 

In response, the vampires by the other side of the crypt let loose their shrieks. 

'Scree~~eech!'

"Ah, the children of the night," the white-haired youth smiled, his arms spreading wide, "what sweet music they make." 

"I said that first," I grumbled. 

Couldn't help it. The dude just strolled in and stole my thunder so effortlessly. 

"I know," he replied impishly. 

"Who…" Nope, despite the goosebumps rising on the skin of my arms, I refused to believe the circumstantial evidence before me, which is why I had to ask, "…who are you?" 

"Don't you know?" he countered. 

"It couldn't be more obvious," Carmina agreed. 

To which my reply was, "It's not possible."