"Solomon's ancestor? That doesn't make any sense! He lived thousands of years ago! You've got to be kiddin' me." I stared at the guy in front of me. Things were getting more and more complicated. Just what was this world I was living in?! What did they teach us at the private school and Sorbonne?! They taught us rational things. But all of this was making less and less sense altogether. People changing their shapes, some weird people drinking other people's blood like in the folk tales called vampires... And now even demons and devils? Was I supposed to fill my lacking education by reading the Bible or something?
"Look," I smirked, this had to be some kind of a bad joke. "I am a rational human being. I still don't understand that there are people, who turn out to be huge wolves. I accept
