@bloodcrowncd location: palace of pluto
His bloodline stripped from him, it was a wonder that he was able to darken the doorstep of the palace at all - the questionable and wary looks garnered by those that held his previous attachment lurked a telltale sign that he was the first of his kind to heed an audience. A creature beyond the nightmares of old, a terror that knew the likes of bloodsuckers a history over, Caius was only mildly satisfied when he saw the man, in the flesh. "So the rumors are true." His maker - sire, the one who saw quickly that he'd been uncontrollable, unable to heed the call of any such master beyond chaos itself, and let him loose upon the world, here, in Rome.















