The men and women positioned in front of the entrance did not move immediately.
Victor had given his name, but that only seemed to make the situation stranger. Some of the younger disciples had probably never heard of him, while the older ones exchanged quick glances, trying to connect that hooded Vampire to the information circulating among the continent's great powers.
The man with the saber was the first to analyze him more carefully.
The aura Victor had released moments earlier was not normal. It did not carry only the cold and heavy nature of Vampires. There were other things mixed into it, some so different from one another that they should not have been able to coexist inside the same body without causing some kind of collapse.
The bigger problem was that Victor showed no difficulty whatsoever keeping them under control.
