Sealing the crimson one (c)

The nine seals were something that the current Vincent shouldn't be able to control. No! He was too weak and pathetic to sense even their presence. So, him taking off a seal and unleashing one of his innate racial traits was a pipe dream.

Something must have helped him.

Was it their father?

Even though he was no longer around them, he still left behind a plan to help his beloved son!

Weren't both of them his child?

Why must he treat him like an outcast all the time?

Just what crime did he even do?

Why was he always on the receiving end of their father's ire?

The crimson one's eyes turned red and redder.

Sadness, rage, betrayal, sorrow, and unbridled anger swirled in his crimson eyes that grew bright and brighter.

"That's something you don't need to know," Vincent replied with a calm and adamant expression on his face.