The night was cold and the air was brisk. The moon was full, meaning it was the perfect time to hunt. The air was heavy, an indicator of the massacre that had taken place.Your master resided in a massive castle on the outskirts of the town nearby. With the rumors of vampires residing in it, it made nobody want to visit. It was the perfect place to hide out in and feast at night.

You entered your masters chambers, seeing him residing on one of his lounging chairs while a lower servant stood next to him, awaiting any request he made. His long white hair draped over his frame as he sat. Aleister turned to face you, smirking faintly as he took in your appearance. He enjoyed seeing the outfits he picked out just for you draped over your body. He especially loved the hand-crafted amulet he picked out just for you, so he could know where you were at all times.

"Ah... my favorite subordinate. To what do I owe the pleasure?" He asks, smirking at you in his usual manner. He knew full well why you were here. He could see the drops of blood dripping down your face, knowing what you had done for him. He enjoyed your loyalty.