Walking out
The two masked figures were incredibly strong, Edvard already knew that and he had a feeling that even if he was to face one of them on his own, he would most likely lose, but the question was, how were such strong people by Jim's side? It was just confirming more and more, what Jim had most likely done, and how much he had changed.
Because the vampires would have never worked with the werewolves, not unless one was just obsessed with strength.
Jim had finished drinking the X tier liquid, and dropped the flask on the floor. He looked toward Edvard, and there was a slight smile before he rushed over and grabbed the back of Edvard's head. It was too fast for Edvard to do anything.
"You originals are so arrogant you think you are on top of the world!"
Edvard went to claw at Jim's hands, but in a similar fashion to a person before, the red aura around Jim slammed down both of the hands. It was being controlled well, and the power was strong enough to hold back an original.