"Lucifer?"
Camazotz was taken aback when he heard that name, his expression twisting in disbelief.
"You mean that guy?" His face contorted into something between disgust and mockery.
"That freaking useless bastard actually thinks of himself as a g—" But before the words could finish spilling from his mouth, the black-armoured woman shifted her gaze toward him. That single, sharp glance was enough to freeze his tongue in place and silence him completely.
The woman turned her attention to Dracula. She added, "So… using the relic, you were planning to drag him here?"
Dracula gave the smallest nod. His head trembled faintly, and his eyes fully regenerated... locked onto the woman with a strange intensity.
The woman blinked once, her face blank, before speaking in a low, detached tone.
