“Ahh, wait up, Crowley-kun. Can we put this talk on hold for a bit?” Ferid Bathory asked, raising a finger.
Silence enveloped the library.
Crowley’s eyes focused on the man he had known for 700 years. “Hm?”
Crowley Eusford lifted his head.
Back in those days, he was still pure, strong and handsome, still believed in God and was not a vampire.
These days though, he was a complete vampire from head to toe–