In the outskirts of the Howling Village, Damien calmly watched as the Lycanthropes began the reconstruction of their settlement. From young to old, every Lycan aided in the recovery of their village, which was an intriguing sight for the Aberrant.
He turned his attention towards the crimson-haired girl assisting the Lycanthropes. It appears that the species of werewolves has opened up to the vampire, becoming friendly acquaintances rather than indifferent strangers.
'She's working hard,' Damien thought as his lips steadily curved into a subtle smile. Alongside them was Eclipse, who was giving them a hand in the reconstruction effort. Due to her spatial capabilities, it was easy for her to haul the necessary materials for the recovery.
"It shouldn't take long until the Howling Village is ready for the counter-assault." Behind the black-suited young man, a voice rang out, attracting his gaze. It was none other than the Leader of Nightfang, Boris.
