The spawn dragged Alcott through the cave, forcing his body through the tight cracks and crevices until they reached a slightly open cavern.
A shirtless bald man with a body fully of scars, ashen pale skin, open wounds and burns all over his body is hanging upside down from the ceiling, asleep with both his hands tucked close to his chest with the long claw piercing into his chest. He had a withered face with red spots around his eyes and lips as black as the abyss, closed shut.
That was the vampire lord, using his feet claws to latch to the ceiling like a bat while his hands long claws pierced his lungs and heart, forcing his body into a deep sleep akin to death.
"My lord, I brought a powerful prey." She threw Alcott's body on the ground.
The vampire lord opened his eyes slowly, "I told you not to disturb me…wench."
"But…" She cried and he growled.
"Get out of here, now!" The vampire growled, his voice causing the spawn to cough blood.
