- December 23rd, 2015 -
It was a cold December night, and Luca easily picked up the scent of a Vampire as soon as he stepped foot in Ipswich. The snow was just beginning to fall gently onto the clear asphalt of the street as the streetlamps illuminated the empty square.
They’re close, he thought, picking up the scent of blood droplets. What a sloppy sire.
He was tracking a sire and their newly bitten Vampire offspring, although Luca had other plans for them. One would meet the end of their eternal life before the High Vampire Council, while the other would return to Castle Gealach with him as his newest student.
He had been through this with hundreds of students over the years, and there was nothing unfamiliar with this particular situation. He would wrap this up quickly and return
