[ Calareth - Newly established Bloodfang Headquarters ]
Alpha Velor sat hunched at his desk, the chamber lit by the subtle pulse of the scroll unfurled before him.
Its bluish glow washed across his face, highlighting the deep grooves of his frown. Shadows pooled beneath his eyes, making him look as though he hadn't slept in days.
The scroll's symbols shifted faintly, glowing brighter and then dimming as if alive, breathing. The glow crept across the desk, spilling onto his hands, making his knuckles appear like carved marble.
At his feet however, a lower drawer of the oak desk sat ajar, and from it, a different light seeped…molten red…dark crimson.
It too had a similar pulse, like the blue one from the scroll. The crimson glow climbed his boots, licking the hem of his trousers until his entire silhouette was bathed in both hues, blue and red warring over his brooding features.
