Henry glided on an undead creature that looked like a serpent. The creature was massive and terrifying, being all skeleton.
The person on it, who wore a black cloak, holding his hand out, seemed to be in deep thought.
An explosion slapped him out of his trance and he looked around to see that he wasn't inside a hidden world anymore.
"Ahh, I didn't think I would think about it this deeply. Dexter, you bastard." He shook his head.
When they were on the beach this poor guy was accused of being gay. No matter how much Henry tried to counter Dexter, the truth about the fact was that he stayed away from women too much.
'It's not that I don't like women. I just have been really focused on magic.' Henry gritted his teeth, preparing an explanation he'll give to Dexter when they get back to the camp.
Ahead, Dexter was carrying Alexander, who held the black spear that flew with them. His physical capabilities were beyond human now that he was a vampire.
