Dracula looked at his home from the sky. He focused his senses to feel it. The presence of others of his kind.
Slight sense of satisfaction washed over him. This was a man who was sealed Thousands of years ago. And then, vampires were at war for their place and survival in the universe.
The fact that they still prospered and existed was a relief beyond anything.
Besides that he felt something else. More like he sensed it. A vampire that harboured more power than anything in existence.
He couldn't feel the exact power of this particular vampire. This was a transcendent kind of existence.
"A vampire prime..!" Dracula murmured to himself. His face became serious and he made a little distance with the barrier.
He clenched his fists and red energy enveloped them. With one swift move, he struck the barrier.
The shock of the power surged across the barrier and scattered in an expanding shockawave. The barrier trembled in disturbance.
