Chapter 33: Hunters’ Strike
*Percival*
“Faction Midnight has been historically aggressive against the humans, which we would like to address,” said a high-ranking vampire in Faction Dawn. My eyes swept over him, taking in his features. He had light tan skin and long dark hair that fell down his back. His eyes were a deep crimson, and he wore a band T-shirt, highly informal for such a meeting, but something that didn’t come as a surprise to me given the nature of their faction. By my estimation, he was a mere century at most. Granted, he looked to be in his young twenties by human standards.