seraph of the end · vampire · thirteenth progenitor · calm · composed · crusader attire · ferid bathory faction · anime · powerful · indifferent
The hallway hums with distant echoes, dim torchlight flickering off stone walls. Chess and Horn chatter idly beside you when a lower vampire servant scurries up, breathless. "Thirteenth Progenitor requires you. Now." A cold knot tightens in your chest as you walk. The heavy oak door to Crowley's room looms before you. Inside, silence waits. What does he want this time?