“Let’s call it a night, Tully,” Zeph was far from tired but he was done with the event and everyone there. He’d learned some interesting information from lips loosened by alcohol and wanted some time to himself, “There’s a slave being kept in isolation, punishment for trying to escape and what not, a demon, not 100% sure what kind could be a Nightmare. Fetch him for me.” Without waiting for his PA to agree, the vampire used his super speed to get to his suite.
“Great...” Tully mumbled under his breath as he made his way to the undercroft, getting lost only once. He’d need to have a word with someone about the attitude of the guards in this place but eventually he found it and located the demon that Zeph wanted. Waiting for the guard to bring him out, Tully let his eyes wander to the other slaves, wondering why on earth they would have bothered trying to revolt like they had. The guard returned and the witch looked the slave over and sighed, “Come with me, please.” he said as he started towards the exit, “You’re requested.”
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