Chapter 164 - Dancing to the beats of the Vampire

The mansion was silent, its occupants deep in slumber, unaware of the shadow that moved quickly and silently through the grounds. The moon was hidden behind a veil of clouds, casting the world in darkness, which suited Damien just fine, he had become a master at blending into the dark, and tonight was no different. The night air was thick with the scent of rain as he made his way toward Lydia's chambers. His claws were buried deep in the old, weathered bricks as he made his way to the side of the mansion. Upon reaching Lydia's window, he paused to listen for any sounds coming from within. When he heard none, he gently pushed the window open and slipped inside, closing it soundlessly behind him. Lydia lay on her bed, her chest rising and falling with each breath, her hair spread across the pillow like a halo. She stirred, her eyes fluttering open, and a sleepy smile curving her lips as he knelt beside the bed, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “Damien” she whispered,