2541 The Last Vampire

A strange energy had faded from the vampires; their hearts were beating strangely. The air on their skin felt better, and things like their eyesight along with their sense of smell had all worsened.

For many, they were starting to panic; they had no clue what was happening, and for a lot of them, they had never even been human before. It was the first time they were experiencing such things, and it was scary, almost like a disease that was coming over them.

It wasn't just the vampires; the subclasses, the creations of the vampires, were all returning to normal. The undead wights, their hearts started to beat as they experienced life in a new form.

For some, rather than a power leaving them, it felt more like a power was changing them.

Peter was among this group of people. He stretched out his arms, clenched his hands several times, and ran his fingers down his skin. Then, lifting his hands, he touched water that was coming down from his face.