Nathan gasped as he saw what was happening to Damien.
Damien was screaming in horror, with a black phantom floating above him. The demon had red eyes, but they were a very dull shade. He also carried a scythe in his right hand.
"What is that thing?" Nathan shouted as he drew his whip and ran forard at it. However, it simply moved through the air upwards, where Nathan couldn't reach it.
Damien was taking in deep breaths, as apparently he suffered from a bad case of exhaustion, but he was still only second on Nathan's mind.
"I am death..." the phantom finally replied to Nathan, with a slight hiss at the end of its scentence.
"So Dracula is here...What were you doing to Damien?" Nathan asked, with a highly alarmed voice.
"Oh yes,Dracula is here...And as for what we have done to your friend, you will find out soon enough..." And with that, Death flew towards the ceiling, and vnished through it.
Nathan then looked to the floor, where he expected to find Damien, but instead, he saw that Damien had already risen. He then looked up, and stared at Damien, who's facial expression showed nothing at all. A Blank expression, completely barren of happiness,anger or sorrow.
"So, are you ok? What happened?" Nathan asked, very anxious for answers, but the answer he got surprised him.
Damien grabbed Nathan by the chest, and shoved him into the wall. Nathan stumbled on the long red curtain, and fell to the floor. Damien then ran towards the doorway to the next room.
Nathan thought about what had happened before getting off of the ground. When he finally concluded that he didn't have an answer yet, he decided to continue, and hope that an answer would arse in the future.
He began walking down the thin corridor, and he took notice of the surroundings more clearly. There were arhced pillars on btoh sides, with long scarlet curtains hanging between them, however there was no glass, the moon clearly shown in on the floor.
Nathan then heard a voice from a corner of the room, behind him. "Your friend is of the darkness now."
Damien was screaming in horror, with a black phantom floating above him. The demon had red eyes, but they were a very dull shade. He also carried a scythe in his right hand.
"What is that thing?" Nathan shouted as he drew his whip and ran forard at it. However, it simply moved through the air upwards, where Nathan couldn't reach it.
Damien was taking in deep breaths, as apparently he suffered from a bad case of exhaustion, but he was still only second on Nathan's mind.
"I am death..." the phantom finally replied to Nathan, with a slight hiss at the end of its scentence.
"So Dracula is here...What were you doing to Damien?" Nathan asked, with a highly alarmed voice.
"Oh yes,Dracula is here...And as for what we have done to your friend, you will find out soon enough..." And with that, Death flew towards the ceiling, and vnished through it.
Nathan then looked to the floor, where he expected to find Damien, but instead, he saw that Damien had already risen. He then looked up, and stared at Damien, who's facial expression showed nothing at all. A Blank expression, completely barren of happiness,anger or sorrow.
"So, are you ok? What happened?" Nathan asked, very anxious for answers, but the answer he got surprised him.
Damien grabbed Nathan by the chest, and shoved him into the wall. Nathan stumbled on the long red curtain, and fell to the floor. Damien then ran towards the doorway to the next room.
Nathan thought about what had happened before getting off of the ground. When he finally concluded that he didn't have an answer yet, he decided to continue, and hope that an answer would arse in the future.
He began walking down the thin corridor, and he took notice of the surroundings more clearly. There were arhced pillars on btoh sides, with long scarlet curtains hanging between them, however there was no glass, the moon clearly shown in on the floor.
Nathan then heard a voice from a corner of the room, behind him. "Your friend is of the darkness now."
