The Long Awaited Guest

Meanwhile in the outskirts of the vampire kingdom, the huge mountains were keeping their necks high in the shiny light of the moon.

Under the starry sky of the dark night blanket, in the middle of those two mountains, stood the castle of noble Lord Iñigo De Raizel!

The Lord was impatiently waiting for the man, who had earlier garnered his attention. Tapping his foot on the floor, while sitting on his throne Iñigo de Raizel was losing his patience.

It seemed as if Lord Sinclair was a little late and the vampire noble Lord was counting every single passing second, something unsaid was troubling his mind. 

'I should better wait for him there in my chamber.'

Lord Raizel thought to himself and stood up from his throne, the black robe on his broad shoulders clacked as soon as the terrifying figure rose up, in the midst of shadows.

"Sentry!"