Chapter 226: Shadows of Capture

Zande felt a rush of panic wash over her as she struggled to keep her composure in front of the grotesque vampire holding her captive. Where were the others? The oppressive stench emanating from the creature, mingled with the sense of decay surrounding him, threatened to churn her stomach and bring forth the contents of her last meal. Every instinct screamed at her to break free, but the iron grip of the monster left her feeling helpless. She was aware that her music could be a means of escape, a powerful weapon against the darkness encroaching upon her. But before she could open her mouth to sing, the vampire leaned closer, a sinister glint in his soulless eyes. He moved the maggot on his finger toward her lips, his voice dripping with malice. "You think I don’t know about your powers? If you dare to sing or scream, this delightful little creature will find its way into your mouth. I don’t think you would enjoy that very much, would you, my lady?" he taunted, pulling her further away