Amassing Forces

Vincent's gaze fixed on the passing scenery as he leaned back in the car seat, his mind swirling with conflicting thoughts. Playing the role of the antagonist, even for a just cause, was not an easy task. It challenged his own moral compass and tested the boundaries of his resolve.

"It's tough acting like a bad guy," he admitted internally, his voice filled with a hint of weariness.

"Let's go back home ," he ordered.

The vampire representative, seated beside him, nodded. 

While in route .

"Are you sure it's okay to just leave like that, Master Vincent?" the representative asked, breaking the silence that had settled between them. It was a valid question, one that probed the boundaries of their strategy and the potential risks of leaving loose ends.