The smell of death and decay is strong enough to make me hold my breath. Getting past the guards here isn't an easy task. However, we have an advantage. An advantage we call General Sterling. After feeding, the two of us went our separate ways. I showed him how to turn the cold moisture in the air into fog. I told him to do it slowly so it doesn't arise suspicion. He's doing great. I pulled my sleeve up to find two names glowing red on my arm. This means they're close by.
This place is different. I can feel it in my bones. The feeling in the cold air is violent. I consider myself a violent creature but this is beyond that. When the camps were legalized, this was the first place to accept that law. It was the one time the law didn't have to be enforced. Some of the best Vampire Generals c
