James was following Laura, followed by Ariel. They had left the building they were in and the gaze of every street they passed, every vampire they left behind, was locked on her.
A crimson sky dominated the floor. A white moon seemed to add colour to the sky. Each of the surrounding buildings was very melancholic and on top of that, they all looked as if they had come straight out of the Victorian era.
It was a beautiful sight, and both James and Ariel were filled with the desire to look at each building again and again.
Every one of the vampires seemed to bow their heads when they saw James.
[I've never seen anything like this in my life...Vampires worshipping another race...much less a human...It's inconceivable, truly inconceivable. It's inconceivable that vampires can obey my orders after thinking about it three or four times, but this is how they treat you].