Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-25808351-20181013001257

(Meanwhile, back in the world of Tepes...)

The council of three sit before their appointed queen. A Vampire who has power beyond all who have seen her face.

“The beast we have long feared, has been unleashed. Pramool walks our plains once more.” States Madam Umbra. She and the other council members are knelt before the grandest of their kind.

“This omen was in part created by your son. The Anathema.” States Sir Dracul.

“Indeed.” Starts the head of House Sanquine. “Had you killed that wretch in his crib, we’d be spared this violen-“ The master of house Sanguine is suddenly unable to breat. His throat swells so tigh he can not even make words. The queen stares down her servant, not even twitching a muscle as she dominates a Higher Vampire of the council.