Vale's POV
The silver blood hit my tongue like liquid lightning.
One second I was standing in the creepy cathedral with Adrian and Dante. The next second, the world exploded into chaos around me.
I was flying through the air above a burning city. Buildings crumbled below me as giant wolves fought pale vampires in the streets. The sky was blood red, and screams filled the air like broken music.
"What's happening?" I tried to say, but no sound came out.
Then I realized this wasn't real. This was a vision. Adrian's blood was showing me something terrible.
I watched in horror as a group of witches threw fire at a pack of demons. The demons had red eyes and claws like knives. When the fire hit them, they just laughed and kept attacking.
Humans ran everywhere, crying and trying to hide. Some got caught between the fighting creatures. I wanted to help them, but I couldn't move or speak.
