A dark night

"He is..." Tiamat murmured, watching how Strax was walking, after they had made a contract with him. Both Tiamat and Ouroboros now sort of... shared the room, if we can put it that way.

"Yes, he is very angry," Ouroboros said as she observed her master from afar, for some reason... "Why is he so handsome?" She questioned to the wind and Tiamat's face turned dark, then she roared, "Of course he's handsome! He's my Master!" She shouted, "Your master?! He's MY Master!" They started to argue inside the spiritual world trembled, fortunately...

Strax was just walking silently in the darkness, the night was... tense. The night was closed, and the shadows seemed to writhe around Strax as he marched down the path. Christine's assassins were all around him, silent and deadly figures, ready to execute their orders without hesitation. Strax's aura gleamed like a dark fire, his fury fueling the intensity of his presence.