"Ahhh.... how ingeneous..." Sekhmet said to Seth as they climbed the staircase. They finally reached the top, and rapped on Valentines door.
Storm Valentine had woke with a rush in his bed. He was sweating, and felt as though the world was caving in. He slowly sat up and caught his bearings, wiping the sweat from his forehead. He looked to his side and saw the girl wrapped in blankets, still passed out. The two holes on her neck had turned black, and her skin was beginning to pale. But he knew she was neither alive nor dead. He had made another...another Vampire.
Storm was searching his thoughts when he heard a loud rapping on his door. He lurched upwards, throwing his clothes on loosely, not bothering tying the bonnet. He walked over to the door and opened it slowly, revealing both Sekhmet and Seth.
"Ah...My dear friends..." Storm croaked. He grumbled as he went to his throne and plumped into the chair. His muscles were incredibly tense from the previous night. He snapped his fingers and one of his servants became immediately alert, coming to his side and procceeding to massage his back. Another came and attempted to pour him some of his Wine.
Valentine used his Vampiric nails and slashed the server across the chest, a small amount of blood dribbling from it.
"I did not ask for Wine...I had my fill before. Get me some Brandy." He gestured to Sekhmet and Seth. "Would you care for some?"
"No thank you, My Lord." Sekhmet replied humbly.
"Well then," Storm continued, "Com now, sit down. I sense you have good news for me. Well, spit it out."
Sekhmet gestured at Seth, "Seth has something he would like to show you. I helped him forge it, but he gets credit for its discovery and ascertaining it."