Billy scurried along the deserted alley down to a rundown building. The place used to be an abandoned factory which was now the dwelling place of their, no, the master's hounds that had crossed over.
Due to it secluded location and also concealing spell gotten from their ally, the current prince's faction couldn't locate them. From the bits he had heard from the soldiers that returned two nights ago, the master is planning something big. He could only pick up little from their conversations, something about a banquet consisting of high ranked demons of various clans. But the venue, date and time remain unknown.
Prince Hanoon of the dark demon clan is the true definition of evil. He didn't care who he step on, kill or use to get what he wants. That is how he ruled.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!