Melissa woke up on the couch, light streaming through the curtains from the outside. “Is it morning already?” She asked no one, despite what she was seeing she felt like she hadn"t been asleep for that long.
“Nope, that"s not the sun,” a voice in the corner of the room answered her. Immediately she tensed, and sat straight up. “You thought you could hide my sister when she burns so bright? No, that"s just not possible,” Ventrix said and stepped out of the shadow. He was tall, black and red, but unlike the rest of them they had seen so far, his armor looked more like a work of art instead of a weapon of war. It fit together perfectly.
“Who are you?” She asked him quietly. “Don"t want to wake your friend up, talking so softly. I am Ventrix and you, well you, you two have managed to hurt Ar
