Servants to Darkness
Standing before the now destroyed door of this abandoned house, the vessel had a solid black face. No features, and tendrils of black were coming off of it for a moment. This sound like a ragged rattling breath came from it. The very sound was filled with malice. With hate, the Atlantean was stronger. This was the second Atlantean to hold back the darkness on their own for just a short bit. These Atlanteans that had been hidden away were more dangerous than it had first thought. Favorites of the light no doubt and it absolutely pissed the darkness off.