Anthony sat calmly with a faint smile gracing his face, utterly composed as he watched the Vampire's features contort. He could now clearly see the Second Supreme Monarch's burning rage and seething hatred twisting across his expression.
The Second Supreme Monarch's blood-red eyes shifted, locking onto Anthony. Madness boiled behind those crimson irises as they met the serenely calm sky-blue ones that Anthony possessed.
"It seems you've found the gift I left for you, Second Supreme," Anthony finally spoke. His words were slow, deliberate, almost teasing, carrying the poised demeanor of a cosmic emperor who looked down upon creation itself.
At his words, several ears perked, attention sharpening instantly. 'Gift?' they all thought, curiosity stirring within them. What gift was he referring to? After all, Anthony and the Second Supreme Monarch had supposedly just met at this very moment.
