“Hello, little Rory.”
The voice echoed through his head, sounding loud yet not letting out a single noise in the surrounding area.
Increasing his senses and knowing who he was facing. He was much more prepared for who to expect. Allowing the chance to prepare for what was to come.
He kept looking around, he cannot find, feel or sense any trace of the said vampire within the surroundings. Though he knows the being was nearby and watching him because of the goosebumps on his skin.
It was a moment too late that he realized that the ancient one was moving at an almost incredible speed that he could not act quick enough until the creature was already behind him, poking his side before he could swing his weapon.
After he flinch, he ended up gritting his teeth in frustration from not being a
