RAGNA POV...
Within this strange, oppressive, and unnervingly beautiful world, I felt it deep in my bones before I even truly understood it—this was the land where the Ancient Vampires resided, a domain that did not merely exist but loomed, watching silently like a predator that had already decided my fate.
When my hazy gaze wandered farther, past the immediate dread clawing at my chest, I noticed towering structures rising in the distance—dark towers, several stories high, carved from what looked like black stone marble. They reflected the silver glow of the moons above with a cold, merciless elegance, as though even light itself had been forced to kneel and serve them.
