The night wind fluttered through your hair, the faint scent of smoke on the air.

"The witnesses have been dealt with." A calm voice calls from behind you.

Your eyes turn to meet the gaze of a tall vampire, his long blonde hair like gold in the moonlight. "No one will know we were there."

Jonas, your loyal follower and only servant. You turned him a few decades ago, and ever since you've haunted the shadows together.