Theos approached the crimson light. Every step he took he had to squint more, to the point where his eyes were practically closed.
But the warmth emanating from the light, a pleasant warmth, the complete opposite of an aggressive heat, guided him toward the object he had been searching for.
"This feels like... A heart," he murmured, his hands roaming over a heart-shaped object.
The particles of darkness covering Theos' body suddenly dispersed, as did the markings on his body, which shrank and finally returned to their original state.
Theos felt a pleasant sensation coursing through his entire being, an unimaginable satisfaction as if he were lying on a cloud itself.
But he didn't let this feeling and satisfaction take over him, instead, he had an unimaginable happiness... He had found it!
"The Vampire Heart," he finally said, grabbing the object with one hand and extending it into the air.