Skull And The Fangs

Deathly love.

.. The Archipelago…

Candles lit around. But the light couldn't do much. Only shadows on the rocky walls could be seen with much clarity.

The place was a mess. The confines of the cave were filled with murmurs and silent gossip.

Cold bodies under cloaks gathered before the stone podium, on which the leader, Caius usually stands to address the coven. As Caius had said, there's a fang glow.

But they have waited for hours, still no signs of Caius.

Inside the inner rooms, lined with cold rocks, was Caius. Bones-the-old was there too with some other vampires of high order in the Casal coven.

The place is almost dark. With so little lighting.

Caius was apart from them. He was standing before the Northside wall of the stone room. His mind faraway.

His eyes were on the image sculptured on the stone wall by fine hands. The dexterity says it all. The image was that of a female with fangs, a vampire.

Beautiful, that's the first thing that would come to your mind when you see the female's image.