With his, and the other cultists, disappearance, I surveyed the room. There were many dead Vampires, both rogue and Clan Diluculum defenders. The face of a dead Sanguini hurt because I couldn’t protect his clan like I wanted. He might not have been the leader, but from what I was told, he was viewed as such. My eyes landed on both Marcus and Dad, both alive but had taken some hits. It was a relief to know that both of them lived through this.