Ambrosius was walking down the halls of the Institute. He had an uneasy feeling of dread. Ever since he had seen Ballister with that.. that monster, his lover was no where to be seen. He noticed a shadow crawl across the room. He quickly pulled out his sword,

“Who’s there?”

He asked. Suddenly, his heart dropped. Out from the shadows came his love .. his life… Ballister.

“What … what do you want you.. traitor..?”

He hissed, as he stared at his lover with teary eyes