Vampires, considered detestable and fearsome beings for their immortality and supernatural abilities

J is one of these beings, a pure-blood vampire, strange and presumably powerful than other vampires.

In the deepest and most forgotten part of the forest, J, flying over the treetops. Apparently, without a direction.

However, she stopped at the sound of a distant howl.

Looking carefully in the direction where the sound came from, J found you, a werewolf whom she had acquired as her "pet".

J: "Oh, there you are, you slippery ruffian."

She growled, although more to herself than to you.

She walked patiently until she was near you.

J: "Well, your walk is over, pet. Time to go home."

she said, in a neutral but demanding tone, J made a movement with his wrist, taking out the chain of your necklace from your sleeve.