#( but before they're enjoying some cozzy vampire scheming )

[monstruoasa]

HAUNTING THE CASTLE WALLS, the devil' shadow dances upon the ancient stones. Waltzing like a wandering ghost, his presence is so loud, making himself known unlike timid spectres. An inferno burning in that one's heart, he's a walking threat, menacing a long-owned Empire. Hardly knowing if he should fear or submit him, Walter stays patient, waiting like a volture the right moment to plunge unto a carcass. AND, AFTER ALL, what a marvellous amusement this one represented to an old soul like his : one of a kind, he was truly the only other member of his cursed race he could tolerate ( for Ayin's powers were great as his ). The game that they so long set the rules for was finaly beginning, its fondations laying on resentment and jealousy - A grand joust between immortals, a play revealing allies to be sworn ennemies( How thrilling ! ).

—— Did you find anything that could satisfy your curiosity ? “ HE SMILES, questionning the boredome of his guest with a certain disdain, fangs easily remembered with a quick glance. —— Our war council awaits and you must desert its table to saunter around the castle ? “ MOCKERY DEFORMS THE TRUTH, a twisted form of felloship poisons his words : fiery eyes invite the missing member of this assembly to sit, for their is much they shall discuss ( and pain they will bring upon these godforsaken lands ).

@EXECUTARE has entered the castle