“I’m telling you, I’m telling you—”
Standing on the other side of bars, staring down sadly at the half-mad man he’d once revered as his father, Trenton Thanisius gave a slight hum in agreement now and again, unsure of what to do with the fumbling human before him now.
Pathetic.
Weak.
Rambling.
“A monster! It was a monster! A giant, soul-sucking monster!”
On and on he went, describing something unearthly, something horrid.
“Just take him out of his misery already,” Cassius grumbled from where he was perched upon a cushioned seat in the corner of the room, a fresh blood bag straddling his lap.
Trenton ignored Cassius, lifting up the picture he’d found recently. Of a little girl, one people had witnessed transform a vampire into a human. “Did the monster look like this?”
Cassius guff
