Paradox Princess: Book 1, Corrution

Epilogue

Meanwhile somewhere in Russia, the Pureblood vampire lords sat around a hardwood table. They had called a secret meeting, and they now waited for their guest.

"What is talking him so long?!" Rasputin demanded slamming a fist into the table in a sign of impatience. "He said he would have been here in a quarter of an hour, thirty minutes ago!"

"He must be taking the long way to avoid Aušra's lap dogs," Erzsebet said coolly. "After all, we're not supposed to be here together."

"That bitch will pay for humiliating us!" Rasputin growled. "I swear, if I ever get the chance I'll rape the shit out of her!"

"Hold your horses in ze barn," Arnaud said. "What gives you ze right to implant your seed in her vizout our consent?"

Rasputin gritted his teeth.

"If I recall from ze report, didn't your assassin die first?" Gilles inquired. "You 'ave no right to claim Aušra's future fertility."

"What was that, you bastard!?" Rasputin demanded as he bolted upright out of his chair to glare at Gilles.

"Calm yourself, Rasputin," Mercy said sounding annoyed. "You don't want to make enemies in this room."

Rasputin frowned as he sat back down in his chair.

"I'll admit, I'm starting to get concerned," Dracula said as he checked his pocket watch. "Alucard, go and see what could be keeping him."

Dracula took out a satellite phone and started to dial a number.

The shadows in the corner of the hearth lit room moved towards the door, and then stopped. A man shrouded in shadow come out of the floor, and conjured a scythe as he intently looked at the door.

"Someone's here!" Alucard announced. "It's not our expected guest!"

The door opened, and a little girl wearing a hood black cape walked into the room. Only her pale white chin could be seen under the hood. Alucard swung his scythe at her, in retaliation she thrust a pale white hand with black clawed fingernails at him. As though on command, Alucard was repelled away from the little girl and slammed against the opposite wall as though he was hit by a train at full speed.

"Who are you!?" Rasputin demanded as he jumped out of his chair and ran at her.

Like Alucard, Rasputin was sent flying against the wall and was held up against it by an invisible force. The little girl had her hand extended towards Rasputin as though she was holding him in place.

"Seriously, where are your manners?" a man's voice said outside of the door behind the little girl. "Are you going to invite us in?"

"Vhat do you vant?" Arnaud asked.

"I want to talk," The man said solemnly as he walked in behind the girl. "I believe this is yours by the way."

A werewolf's head flew on the table as the man threw it casually in the vampire lords' direction. The man walked into the room and stood behind the caped girl. He had a heart shaped face that was clean shaven, brown eyes and hair, and a black long coat. He wore tight black leather pants with many belts that wrapped around his legs, and held his black leather boots with slightly pointed toes. His bangs were swept back out of his face, only a single lock of hair hung in his face.

"Sigmund!" Arnaud said in rage. "You betrayed me!"

"I don't ever recall saying that I was your subordinate," Sigmund said with a smirk. "Why do you sound so upset to see me?"