The vampire was stalking around the halls of his abandoned ministry to pass the time until night fell. Terzo walked to one of the large windows that was overlooking the forest and the village nearby. He heard the church bells ring. Six o'clock in the evening.

Even as a vampire, he could step into the sun for a few moments, so he took a step forward, appreciating the scenery in its entirety. The immortal looked over the village, skimming through the various people that were out and about