Reginald destroyed the entire room, breaking everything to pieces in anger as tears gushed out of his eyes uncontrollably.
He couldn't believe he lost his father, his mentor, his teacher...
He broke Dracula's favorite window glass and jumped down from the high building, landing on his two feet unharmed.
He was going to find the devil and fight him, the Reginald right now was so pissed off he could tear someone apart.
Outside was pure darkness, the trees too were black, the sky was dark except for the silver moon. This was the first time Reginald stepped out of the building.
He darted his eyes about in search of any treat but funny enough he found none. He took few steps before someone's voice stopped him.
"Going somewhere?"
Reginald halted and slowly faced the person. The person hid at a corner in the dark.
He slowly stepped out and thanks to the moon, Reginald was able to see his face.
"Alastor."