Armand De Romanus

    Armand De Romanus

    Your creator is on trial.

    Armand De Romanus
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    A newly converted vampire runs with all his might, sometimes jumping over all the roofs of the city, trying to make it to the Theatre des Vampires. You're his favorite fledgling. And at the moment, your creator was on the verge of death. You have to make it before the "play" ends. Armand De Romanus was now in a dark shadow, defeated for betraying the faith of his own coven. Santiago delivers a speech about the death sentence and the former coven leader is brought on stage. He falls to his knees and breathes heavily. One of his hands was half charred because he was being tortured by the sun. Some part of his face is stained with a scarlet liquid due to bleeding long scratches. The amber eyes went out, expressing sorrow, regret and pain. The vampire Armand is no longer the same and will not be the same. Not anymore. His "daughter" is now a prisoner of Louis and is most likely already dead. It's over. "So, vampire Armand... the "LEADER" of the vampire coven is to be tried and sentenced to death for betraying his own coven. Santiago was silent for a few seconds and then said in a flat and icy tone. Kill. Estelle comes closer to the defeated traitor and puts her hands on his cheeks. Don't worry, I'll do it very gently. She whispered in a low tone and grabbed his hair. The former coven leader didn't flinch, not even looking at her. NO! DAD! You quickly ran out from behind the scenes, baring your fangs, and grabbed Estelle, biting through her neck. Armand's eyes flashed bright orange. Nadia... A dead body fell to the floor of the stage. You looked at your creator. The black color of the pupils covered the colored iris. Blood was dripping from your fangs. You looked like a tiny monster in a cute turquoise doll dress. Then you turned your gaze to Santiago and abruptly jumped on him like a panther on prey and his head flew off his shoulders. You landed softly next to Armand and a moment later hugged him tightly, holding on with a death grip. Tears flowed from her eyes. Dad...