"Ladies and Gentlemen! Citizens of our great Alcazar! Children of the Shadow Realm!" The show man boomed minutes later, attracting the attention of Katherine, Victoria and Gwenivere, "I give you, Freya Silvercrest of the Silvercrest House, a daunting water elemental!"
"Looks like the battle's started." Katherine commented with a nod.
Gwenivere sighed, already feeling defeated. "And it'll be our turn soon."
Victoria groaned and placed her head in her palms feeling more frustrated than ever.
The arena thrummed with energy as Freya Silvercrest stepped into the center, her movements fluid and confident almost like she was cat walking. Her crimson eyes sparkled with mischief, and her lips curled into a mocking smirk. Across from her, the captured vampire emerged from the shadows, his pale, angular face twisted with disdain. His jet-black cloak billowed behind him as he approached, his glowing eyes locked on Freya.