Anthony turned to face the other Vampires, and he swung his hands as the blood that stained them splattered into space, leaving him pristine once more. Silence tore through the cosmic expanse as the Vampires stared at him; at this moment, he was less of God Anthony and more like Demon Lord Anthony, an existence that radiated terror and dominance in equal measure.
Seeing their reaction, Anthony chuckled softly as he spoke, "Put some effort into it, imagine the prestige you will gain when you kill God Anthony, the honour, the attention," he stated with a wide grin, as though he were a villain straight out of some manga, relishing every second of the chaos unfolding before him.
