AUTHOR’S POV
DIONY EMPIRE
Heavy silence reigned in the large hall; everyone on the seat had a worried expression except Nektarios, who had a blank, unreadable face. Despite the ominous feeling in the air, he didn't seem bothered. The empire's blind spiritual leader, mainly referred to as the Spirit Walker, a vampire from the Dominican witch's clan, barely shows herself unless trouble looms. The last time Nektarios had noticed her around the palace was when his father, Atlas, was still alive before tragedy struck them. He wasn't sure what sort of warning she brought now.
Her silver hair, which seemed to be running out of volume, flapped behind her as she approached the middle of the hall. She turned her head around, ensuring not to miss any elders seated; one would think she could see t
