Willie and Kylar had just finished discussing the information the two of them had pulled out of the two traitor guards, on their way to go feed. Suddenly, a feeling a danger and dread filled Kylar. On alert, he tapped Willie’s shoulder, indicating something was going to happen. But it definitely wasn’t what Kylar was expecting.

“Die bloodsucking pigs!” Running out from behind Willie and Kylar, some bratty human ran out into the road and threw something.

The small orb hit the ground at the vampires’ feet and exploded into true daylight. The kid’s joy quickly turned to dismay as Kylar immediately leapt from the light and landed right next to him. Glancing at the boy, Kylar activated Bio Manipulation and paralyzed the human.

Raven ran up as Willie jumped out of the light, and slashed at the human with a dagger.

“Ah, Willie, wait!!” Raven jumped forward, failing to stop Willie as he cut through the immobile human. Finally, he managed to get the other vampire to stop. “Willie! Wait! We must interrogate him first, then we can eat him, ok?”

At that moment, Kylar’s hand shot out and grabbed the boy, tossing him back behind himself. “No one is eating this one.” he said, watching both of the other vampires very carefully. “I want to personally deal with this one.”

“Why do you get all the fun?” Raven asked frowning.

“Just trust me, I will deal with him, you two go ahead and fine something better to eat.”

“But why should we go when we have something right here to eat?” argued the french vampire.

Kylar was about to respond when both Raven and Kylar realized, Willie was no longer there with them. Spinning around, Kylar arrived just in time to see Willie bite into the human’s wrist. As he stepped forward to try and pull Willie off the boy, Kylar tripped and fell on top of the human, causing Willie to stand up.

“Oi, come on Kylar! Get off the boy! I want some information from him before we feed. Now undo the paralysis!” Raven sighed, folding his arms.

“I will only release him if you leave him alone once you get what you get what you want.” Kylar stood firm with this until Raven finally decided it wasn’t worth it and walked off with Willie.

Turning towards the boy, Kylar searched him. This kid has a bag full of orbs, probably what he threw at them earlier. Continuing his search, he found a silver sword and some throwing daggers, a revolver with silver ammo. Kylar frowned. What ever this kid was attempting to do would have been dangerous if he had any experience.

Picking the human up, Kylar grinned. “Well, it seems we’re going to have a little bit of fun tonight. Don’t worry though, I won’t kill you. I just have some questions, and then, I’m going to show you what it’s like to be…. Well, one of the bloodthirsty killers you tried so hard to kill just now.” Tossing him over his shoulder, Kylar made off for the mansion.

At one point, the paralysis wore off and the boy made a grab for his weapons only for Kylar to knock the air out of him and paralyze him again. This lasted until Kylar got to his room, and tied the human up.

“Alright.” Kylar said, taking off his jacket. “I do have a couple of questions. And I’m in a forgiving mood. If you answer truthfully, I might even let you go, since you decided to bring me all those little gifts. So…” With one hand, Kylar picked him up and slammed the human against the wall. “Who sent you? How did you find this place?”

“I dont know! It was a drop off letter, just telling me where this place was!”

After a little more interrogating, screams could be heard from Kylar’s room until Kylar walked out of his room and locked the door, only to run into Willie and Raven, returning from feeding. And both wanted answers about Kylar’s relationship with Vlad. Taking a deep breath, Kylar explained everything including his plans about turning the human. It was then Willie mentioned a kid he’d been playing with. When questioned, Willie said the child was shy, so he may or may not come out to say hi.

Two more days passed. It was determined the group would head to Paris, one of Angelica’s old hang outs. But first, Kylar introduced them to Buddy, his newly turned 8 foot tall ghoul, who was always hungry. Immediately, Kylar realized he was going to have his hands full.

Everyone gathered at Willie’s car. That is to say, everyone who was still there. Niko had gone off onto some quest that Kylar was told happened from time to time, and Reggie seemed to have decided she no longer wanted to travel with the group. In the end, it was Kylar, Willie, Raven and Buddy.

The first half of the trip was seemingly peaceful. Buddy had his head out the car while everyone one else stayed inside, chatting. It seemed like an easy ride, until they hit their first road block.

Six hybrid jumped in front of the car. Cursing, Kylar reached for his newly bought rifle as Willie signaled to the driver to hit the gas. As they slammed into two of the hybrids, there was a loud bang from the car. As the driver struggled to maintain control, Buddy leapt from the car, screaming about playing and completely crushed a hybrid into a bloody pulp. Switching the safety of his rifle off, Kylar took aim and fired at the nearest hybrid, clipping him in the shoulder. Raven followed suit, reaching across Kylar to fire his pistol, hitting another.

The car started to swerve to the side as one of the Hybrids jumped forward and barely managed to claw Kylar before the car skidded away to a stop.

“Dammit…” Kylar muttered as both he and Raven jumped out opposite doors of the car, guns blazing. Willie had become his bat form, swooping around the neck of one of the vampires. Buddy was taking care of his own business, throwing one vampire at another, still ranting about how he didnt want kisses. Raising his rifle, Kylar unloaded on an ugly hulking thing that charged him. Riddling the thing with silver bullets, the thing was moving at a snails pace by the time it got there. At that point, Kylar simply punched the thing, putting it out of it’s misery.

All the hybrids were dead, except for one Willie was questioning.

“Who sent you?” he snarled, lifting the vampire off his feet.

“My boss, who rules these land. We’ve been told to deal with the people giving us trouble, a group in a purple caddie.” The vampire sneered, glaring at Willie.

“Well, go tell your boss to stop messin with us, or we’ll come after him next” Willie said, letting the vampire fall to the ground

Buddy perked up, realizing someone was still alive. “Can I eat him?” He asked, loudly, starting towards the vampire.

“Buddy, no!” Kylar snapped as he reloaded his rifle.

“But Buddy’s hungry!” he whined. “Buddy wants fooooood!”

“You have plenty of food here, just eat that.” he said, pointing at the mangled bodies of the other vampires.

Pouting, Buddy walked over to the corpses and just began eating what he could. Shaking his head, Kylar made his way to the car, Willie not far behind. The car itself had blown a tire that took 30 minutes to repair. The rest of the trip to Buenos Aires was fairly uneventful.

Upon reaching the city, the group returned to the suite they went to when they first arrived. As the group fed and waited, Willie talked to the hotel owner, apparently about Willie’s rival who moved into town. Unable to get much, the group decided to try and get a hold of Françios. After several hours, the group was able to get ahold of the vampire and made arrangements to travel to Paris, France.

While they waited, Willie decided to gather something to eat along the way for everyone. Until Buddy made it clear he wanted to eat them all.

“Buddy, I will go get you three people to feed fro during the trip, but you can only eat three, understand?” Kylar pointed at Willie’s group. “You’re not allowed to touch them. Do I make myself clear?”

After much whining and pouting, Buddy finally agreed and Kylar managed to ‘convince’ three unsuspecting people to join them on their flight. But there was a small issue. Françios arrived, but he couldnt take everyone, including their on flight snacks.

Sighing, Willie had everyone but Buddy pick three to join them. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled some cash out and paid the ladies for their time.

“No!!!! I want to eat!!” Buddy screamed as the women started to leave. Tensing, the ghoul started forward after them.

“Buddy, stay!” Kylar barked, exerting his control over the 8 foot monster. Buddy instantly froze before getting on the plane, pouting again.

Thankfully the trip got off without a hitch and after much discussing, the group decided to check the Catacombs below Paris. As it turned out, Françios had a map of the underground labyrinth. Though the map was old, forcing Raven to look up a modern day map, just in case. Unfortunately, the maps didnt match and they were forced to go with the one online.

While Raven did his research, Willie had gone out to do a little “Shopping”. He came back with a man who promised to lead them through the labyrinth, as well as head lamps, lanterns and a GPS for everyone. As a just in case. At this point Niko showed up, apparently having called Raven for their location.

As they were about to enter the Catacombs, Raven’s card from Alice started to warm up. She contacted him to simply remind them they could contact her for certain items they might want. Agreeing they didnt need anything right now, the group readied themselves.

In the darkness, Anjelika was potentially hiding. She might be alone, or she might have an army. She might not even be there, but if she was, Kylar wasn’t going to let her escape.

Ok, so trying to take on three vampires…not the brightest thing I’ve ever done. One would have been difficult, but luckily I’m being given the opportunity to learn from my mistake…

…NOT

I’m trapped inside my own mind, allowed simply to look out through my eyes, hear with my ears, and feel, but never act. This dolt who calls himself ‘Buddy’ of all the assinine names…regardless. He make me look like a clotting genius, and that’s saying something.

Being trapped here in the mind of a true mental giant seems to have freed me in a way I never imagined possible. I finally have the clarity that my life denied me. Does that mean I’m dead?

I don’t know, but this I do know: If I’d had the capabilities that Buddy here takes for granted then the fight between me and the clotting blood suckers would have gone a lot differently.

They ignore Buddy most of the time, those fools, if only I could get free for a moment, since a moment would be all it would take to end one of them. Maybe the next time they are alone with me…

But I have no freedom. I can’t even wiggle my own fingers.

After that Clotted son of a Clot Kylar changed me, they decided to take the new Ghoul out for a spin. Well, from what I could tell they actually planned to head to the airport? Sometimes it is hard to interpret the sounds coming in as actual speech. This clotting rotting mind of a ghoul I am trapped it.

We were attacked by more vampires while we traveled with Buddy sticking our head out the window like a giant dog. Luck for us he did that as we were ready and leapt into action. I’ve never experienced a more perfect punch, and that was a perfect punch. It hit that vamp just right and he literally exploded in a fountain of gore. Sure, I have to work with some other vamps, and drink blood, but a guy could get used to the power.

We quickly dispatched the remaining clotting blood suckers and got back under way to the airport. Buddy was bored, and I have to admit to a little boredom myself. The plane finally arrived and Willie complained because he couldn’t take his herd with him.

The black guy is beginning to get on my nerves.

We arrived in Paris to find that our quarry are in the sewers more affectionately named the Catacombs.

Buddy hate water.

In our present form, I think I have to agree.

Edgar,

You know of my secret to join the clans? Over a hundred years and I now have an inkling of an idea as to what is going on in the clans. This family has been broken for so long that they dont even recognize themselves; the Coven of the Dragon is proof of that.

After we dropped off the Lady of the Coven of the Lost we were attacked. It seems that there are still spies loose and that they have a plan other then that of my own. They have already made ruin of the Coven of the Beast. Lords of the Coven are falling and are running in hiding and this Dragon Coven had more plans and sub plans then ever. Angelika when I find you….

I am getting ahead of myself.

After we returned the Lady of the Coven of the Lost we found ourselves hunted by a vampire hunter (funny, I thought that they were extinct). The team all had their ideas as to how we were going to take care of this flesh bag. It was Kylar, that nephew of a piss ant that finally got his hands on the food. Willie and I wanted to eat him but this clever pure blood had a different idea; minion. The hunter would be our own ‘pet’.

We got in the purple caddie (Willie you are a real class act) and started driving when we came across vampires and ghouls. It seems that we were being followed and watched. How this is happening I blame the traitor Rin. Niko needs to leave it alone. The fact that he talks to traitors is quite disturbing.

The fight was quick and painless; no one on the team was hurt. Willie’s hired help really know what they are doing and their driving, fantastic.

I am just glad that we have a friend like Françios. He took us to his home in Paris for a week after the car fight. I was glad to be back in my home country and speaking occasionally my native language.

It seems that there is a vampire hideout under the city. I have done some extensive research (ok not really; four hours is not long enough) and have an idea where we could go into the underground city and do some looking (assuming that the research is good). Françios has been a great ally.

Have I ever seen a vampire before now? No, I haven’t, but that doesn’t mean I don’t know they exist. You see, from the time I was old enough to walk, I’ve been training. First my Grandfather trained me, and then, when he died, my parents started training me. Martial arts, Magic, anything that could help me in a real world fight with a vampety-vamp leech, well, that’s what I worked on.

And I’m ready. Ready to show those parasitic blood suckers what for, and all that. I’m going to make my mark on their numbers starting with this little group right here.

I got a good tip off that four of the blood suckers could be found right here. I’ve been stalking them for the last couple of days, and let me tell you that is something to be proud of. They’ve never seen me so far, thank you prowling lessons.

Well, not completely unseen. I’m half convinced that the helicopter saw me, so I had to crawl through the sewers for a little way, but that wasn’t anything to a real hunter of the undead. The purple cadilacs didn’t evade me, though, even as I evaded the helicopter.

They stopped at a mansion. After I kill all of them, I think I’ll take this as my new base of operations.

While I feel confident in my ability to take out all four blood suckers, it seems that they’d decided to split off into smaller groups now that they’re at this mansion. Two is an easier number than 4. Now’s my chance to prove myself worthy of the title of Hunter. After I kill the first half, the second half will fall to me quickly.

A feeling of disorientation passed over Kylar for a brief moment as Alice’s store vanished and was replaced by the pub again. Taking a deep breath in, the vampire shook his head and looked around. Everyone else was still there at least.

Mark, the vampire who owned to pub, looked around in sheer amazement. We had all vanished before his eyes, only to reappear again. After a moment, he seemed to recover slightly.

“Well, um, I would like to invite you all to stay at my manor to stay while you recover.” he offered to the group.

“Mark, my man, I would love to man, but I need to chow down first.” Willie said, walking over to hug Mark. “I’m starving.”

“Oh, yeah. Just stay here while I find you something. You have anything specific you want? Red head, asian? We got them all man.” Mark replied.

“Just make ‘em fine, that’s all, man.”

Nodding, Mark asked Willie to stay there and turned towards Kylar. “You’re welcome to stay as well, Mister Kylar. We have places to feed and sleep.”

Kylar paused for a moment, obviously hesitant, before nodding. “Alright. Thank you for your kindness.”

Turning away, Mark led everyone but Willie through the back of the pub and to a van that took them to the manor, which actually wasn’t that far away.

At the manor, Mark showed us where we could feed and rest. Not feeling the best from all the night’s little ‘discussions’, Kylar went to the bar to feed off of who ever they had on tap. A couple moments later, Raven walked over and sat down next to Kylar, and the two started talking, getting to know one another better.

The entire time, Reggie stood near by and started throwing insults at Raven, throwing names around like thinblood, half breed, causing Kylar to frown. Either those two have some sort of bad history, or Reggie is like a lot of the other True Vampires Kylar knew from his coven. Thinking it was the latter, Kylat shrugged. True vampire, or a Hybrid, it didn’t matter much to him.

As Reggie threw her next insult at Raven, Willie came in and heard everything. The pimp vampire walked up to her went off on her, saying things about how Raven is apart of the group, and to give Raven a break. Reggie’s response was to flip Willie off, before vanishing.

That caught Kylar’s interest immediately. He had heard that when the Coven of the Lost vanished, they could only be seen using the power of the Coven of the Beast. That would be something he would have to test out at a later point in time.

After all of that, Willie glanced at Kylar and started a conversation with Niko. Their whispered tones didn’t reach Kylar, but it was obvious that what ever Niko said, clearly didn’t make Willie happy at all, and he left. Shortly after, Niko excused himself from both Kylar’s and Raven’s presence to go hunt, leaving the two alone to talk more. Finally, after talking for a long while, Kylar excused himself to find a place to rest as dawn started creeping in.

It wasn’t until the following night that plans were discussed about bringing the young Blood Lord home.

“I believe it is a very real possibility there is a mole among the clan. Someone who is after Mila’s life. We can’t just hand her back to them.” Niko argued.

Raven nodded in agreement. “We need to be able to, how do you say, bait them out, yes, no?”

“Well, what are we going to do about him?” Willie asked, pointing at Kylar. “What can he do to help?”

“Kylar’s done a lot to help. He helped rescue me, is willing to bring me home….” Mila trailed off, looking at Willie.

Before Kylar could say that he had nothing to do with her rescue, Willie beat him to it. “I’m sorry, Mila, but no, no he didn’t. In case you don’t remember, it was us who risked our lives to get you out alive. Not him.”

“He’s still coming with us, so we need his opinion.” Niko countered before turning to Kylar, “What is you opinion on what we should do, Kylar?”

Watching Willie as he stood up Kylar strode forward to join the group. “From what I hear, there really is someone in the coven who is after Mila’s life. We need to make sure she has someone around her all the time while we’re there until we can make sure, with absolute certainty, that she is safe.”

With that, everyone agreed and we all went our separate ways to start preparing. Raven, Niko and Kylar were still in the room, discussing how they were going to go about protecting Mila when there was a loud crash followed by Willie crying out, “DIE!!! DIE!!!”

In an instant, all three of them took off after Willie’s voice. Down the hall and around the corner, the three vampire came to a stop, all confused by what they saw.

Willie was standing over a suit of armor that had fallen on the floor with Willie’s sword through it’s chest. “It’s alright guys, I killed it. You dont need to worry anymore.” he said, beaming at them all.

“Uh, that’s great Willie. Why don’t you come with me and we can celebrate? We can get Mark to find some nice catches to party with.” Raven smiled reassuringly towards Willie, leading the vampire away.

The moment they were out of sight around the corner, Kylar walked towards the suit of armor and removed the helm to inspect it. Empty, completely empty… Frowning, he moved the armor off to the side, out of the hallway’s path. Something was definitely going on, but the question was, what?

Heading back towards the main room, Kylar made it just in time to hear Mark telling both Niko and Raven that the group needed to go. He’s been keeping back forces that they didn’t know about, but the longer they stayed, the more dangerous it was. It was decided right then that we would leave immediately.

Taking Mark’s offer to drive them to the airport, they were about to depart when Raven got a call from a Francois, who Kylar only assumed to be an old friend, asking to party and have fun. Raven agreed, but said they needed to get to Buenos Aires first and then we could party. Instead, he arranged a flight to take the entire group there.

Arriving, there was almost instantly an issue. Kyla listen as best as he could as Willie was told that someone had moved into Willie’s territory while he was gone, and that he shouldn’t be there. After much arguing, and talking, they were finally given a penthouse in the Four Seasons.

While they were in the elevator, Reggie’s phone went off. Answering it, she closed it after a moment. That was something to be dealt with later.

Everyone spent a decent amount of time, relaxing and feeding until Francois finally excuses himself, and promptly left them. Kylar would have to remember him. He knew how to have a good time.

As Kylar started to relax slightly, Reggie gathered everyone.

“I got a call from the Captain of the Guard, from the Coven of the Lost. He wants the Bloodlord back as soon as possible. I don’t know how he knew we were here.” Reggie said, looking around at everyone.

“Mila, did you contact them, at all?” Willie asked, concerned. No one should have known they were coming. They had kept it very quiet simply because of the danger Mila was still in.

The young Bloodlord shook her head. “No, I don’t even have a cell phone.”

Kylar frowned. “This isn’t good… We need to be careful now if they know we’re coming. I think all we can do right now is head there and do our best.”

Everyone nodded in agreement, still uneasy about the sudden turn of events. But the only thing that could be done, would be to go to the Coven and deal with it there.

Luckily, Willie had a couple of cars that could take them to where the Coven was located, but the ride there was something Kylar would never forget for a while.

The ride there wasn’t that bad at first. They were far from the city, on one of those long roads that never seemed to end. And out of no where a group of atleast 20 bandits jump out into the road, yelling for the cars to stop, pointing assault rifles at the two cars. While Kylar was expecting to stop and deal with these beasts, Willie had different ideas as he had both drivers, run the all down before driving on.

A short while later, four people jumped out into the road, each holding a military grade rocket launcher. Tires screeched as the cars tired to come to a dead stop as the people clamped silver braces around their necks. These people obviously knew what they were dealing with.

Everyone started jumping out of the car, trying to make it to the tree line before the rockets were fired. Staying in the car long enough to make sure everyone else made it out of the car, Kylar activated his Bio Manipulate powers and blinded one of the 4 before running out of the car.

After a couple of explosions and, alot of cursing and snarling, the 4 were all down, for good. Taking a moment before they took off again, Kylar scavenged one of the launchers and grabbed a handful of missiles. They might come in handy later on. Willie took Kylar’s lead and grabbed the rest, tossing them in the trunk of his car.

The rest of the drive up there was full of more explosions and confusion. A cop car showed up and ended up being run off the road, and then an attack helicopter showed up. After blinding the pilot, Kylar heard Reggie yelling at Willie, telling him he was a moron and that the copter was from the Coven. Much to the driver’s great displeasure, Kylar had the car turn back around to undo the blindness. Though, no matter how much he apologized, Kylar has a feeling that particular driver is going to hold a grudge for a long time.

Finally, after what seemed like forever, the group finally made it to the Coven, with a warm welcome from the Captain of the Guard, Rogerio, as well as the rest of the Coven. Though everything seemed to go down hill very quickly.

“Mi’lady.” Rogerio addressed Mila. “We have proof that your father’s death was really planned by the very man who rescued you. This, Willie.” Making a motion, two guards came forward and presented a note ‘from’ Willie, to his Bloodlord, detailing the plot to kidnap and kill both Silas and Mila.

The writing matched Willie’s from what Kylar could tell, but he didn’t believe it. Even from the short time Kylar knew Willie, Willie didn’t seem like the kind of vampire who would plot to kill another Bloodlord and his daughter, only to bring the daughter back at the expense of his own fellow clan members. His pain about losing them was too real. So either this note was a lie, or Willie was a terrific actor.

Kylar felt something in him seem to awaken, almost like his abilities did recently. At that moment, Kylar remembered a specific ability that would prove everything about the note if they were lucky.

“Mila, if I may speak. There is a way to prove Willie’s innocence. There is an ability that certain vampires gain. It allows them to view into the objects past, so we can see who wrote this note. I believe that I can do it, but can you send for someone who has this ability to verify what I see?” Kylar asked, looking at the Bloodlord.

She nodded and asked Penny, Reggie’s twin sister, to send for someone as Kylar used Object Read.

Taking the letter, Kylar sat down and entered a trance. He was flooded with intense emotions. Anger, hate, feelings of deceit. Frowning, he tried focusing on the letter being written, but ultimately got nothing. Instead, he tried focusing on the own in the present time.

Opening his eyes, Kylar stood up. “The letter was written with deceit and hatred in mind. And the owner is that man right there.” Kylar pointed at the guard directly behind Rogerio.

The Captain scoffed at Kylar. “Well of course you would see that! This man has been the one who has been in possession of the letter since we intercepted it!”

Before Kylar could retort, Penny returned with their person. “While we do this, would you all mind waiting outside?”

Kylar immediately backed down and the group turned and left the room to wait outside. It was only then, that Kylar realized that Reggie was gone. At this point, it might be better that she wasn’t here.

After a while, Penny came back out so everyone could hear what the vampire had to say. He repeated everything Kylar said, but he was also able to see it being written. “It was written by that man.” The vampire pointed at the same guard Kylar pointed at earlier.

“Of course he would say that… He’s obviously in line with the assassins.” Rogerio hissed. “Paid to lie for them.”

Anger filled Kylar as he decided to read the vampire’s emotions.Striding up to Rogerio, he stopped a few feet away. “If he’s lying, and Willie did plot the Bloodlord’s death, than why are you the one feeling anger, deceit and fear?”

A moment later, a silver knife whipped past Kylar’s face and it took every ounce of control Kylar had to stay still. “If I was scared, could I have thrown that with such accuracy? I did not hit you, did I?” Rogerio snarled in response.

Kylar didn’t back down an inch this time. “Tell the truth, Mister Rogerio.” he hissed, staring the Captain of the Guard down.

Rogerio didn’t say a word for a moment before he threw up his hand. Kylar barely got out of the way before a net of pure energy flew from his hand and engulfed Raven and Niko. “Seize them! Bring Mila to me!” Rogerio commanded.

Two guards jumped forward, grabbing Kylar’s arms in an iron grip.

“Let go!” Kylar bared his fangs as his eyes lit up with and eerie light while a small aura of terror engulfed the two guard. One of them let go immediately and jumped back as if Kylar was a a poisonous snake. Balling his fist, Kylar turned to punch the second guard with all of his strength when Rogerio stepped forward.

“Fine, I will deal with this myself.” The Captain muttered as he stepped forward. He got within arms reach of Kylar when he came to a dead stop, his eyes widening in terror from Kylar’s power.

Finally, the crowd who had been watching in complete shock and awe, made their move. They surged forward, and grabbed the frozen Rogerio. Unfortunately, the ones who grabbed Rogerio, entered the same aura the Captain did. At that moment, two kinds of chaos broke out.

Half the vampires turned and fled in sheer terror as mob mentality took over. The swept over Kylar, who did his best to stay where he was. He wasn’t done with that Rogerio bastard, or the guards who took off with the mob.

The other half of the Coven grabbed Rogerio and pulled him into the horde and started tearing him apart.

Leaving him to be dealt with, Kylar turned and immediately began searching for one of the guards who attacked him. As he went, he tried calming the two mobs with his power, hoping to calm the chaos so no one could escape.

After a while, Kylar, with the help of the rest of the group, managed to hunt down six of the traitor guards after Mila had Rogerio thrown into a well. Together, with Willie, the two vampires interrogated the guards and found of all of their names, where they were suppose to meet in case of emergency and who was pulling the strings. Giving Mila everything they knew, she assembled a fighting force and hunted down every single traitor they could.

As it turned out, The Coven of the Dragon had convinced Rogerio that if he killed the Bloodlord and his family, that he could take over the Coven as his own.

Things were getting difficult. Who knows who else they have manipulated to think the same. The Coven of the Dragon was a danger lurking for the right time to strike.