Home Sweet Home

Stepping out of the Golden portal, Dilan found himself back in his office within the Sanctum of the Old Vampire Lord.

However, the place that had once been clean and used for gathering with the other higher authorities of the Undying group looked now abandoned and empty.

An unimaginable amount of cobwebs were spread through the entire office, preventing Dilan from moving without getting entangled in the sticky mess.

"Fuck off," He cursed, summoning a wave of flames around him before he spread it out.

Dilan burned everything to a cinder before he took a deep breath. He was just about to summon the Hyel Destructo Armor when he noticed something.

"Did I stand with spread out arms in front of the Oracle…like that?" He suddenly wondered as he stood in his abandoned office, stark naked.

The storage ring worked again now that he had returned to Milarn, so Dilan accessed it to retrieve a bunch of clothes.