ACT 10 : THE CONFINEMENT
"Don't fear~my dear ,cause I am here."
That… was the worst musical entrance I'd ever heard.
But I'll be damned if it wasn't the most terrifying one too.
The mist shivered.
The naked vampire—turned.
For the first time, the smug confidence in his eyes… cracked.
Out of the blue mist walked a single figure.
Black armor hugged his tall frame, silver runes pulsing across its surface like veins of lightning.
A long cape dragged behind him, stitched in stars.
His face? Calm. Almost bored. Like he showed up to a family reunion he didn't want to attend.
But the worst part?
The air didn't just hum. It screamed.
With every step he took, the dungeon cracked under his feet—walls twisting, reality buckling slightly, like the world had to make room for him.
I had a few ideas who he might be, but wasn't able to pinpoint.
Nevertheless, apart from his crappy entry, the power he exuded was the real deal.
