Before them spanned the throne.
Ruined curtains hung from the ceiling, flanking the red throne. Carpet sprawled before the steps to the throne, mixing with the blood from the tremendous bust of a woman's head behind the throne, crying crimson that ran down to the floor.
And before the throne was Graham-he turned around suddenly at the exploisve intrusion, as the heroes spilled into the room. His gaze was wild, his expression disheveled. "You're too late, Soma!" he shouted. "Dracula's power is already in my grasp!"
"I don't care about Dracula's power, I came here to find a way out of this castle!" Soma snapped back.
Graham smiled uneasily, as if focused on too many things at once. "With my new abilities, I can get you out of here quite easily...but..." He raised an accusing finger. "You have some property of mine in your possession. The souls of my demons are under your control." The missionary's voice rose to a great shriek. "I can't forgive such crimes! No! NEVER!"
Soma took a bold step in front of Matt, eyeing his crazed enemy. "If I knew how, I'd return them all to you right now!"
"Even if you return them, you have still committed the crime of stealing!" Graham clenched his pale fist. "It's only right that thieves recieve the punishment they DESERVE!"
"You, sir, are fucking NUTS!" Matt shouted. "You waltz in here trying to get Dracula's power and now you're a little basketcase because of it!" He shook a fist. "If you're gonna attack us, then I'm gonna KICK YOUR ASS!"
"So be it!" The air around Graham wavered, solidfying into a blood red aura-its power lifted him effortlessly from the floor. "I, myself, will deliver your PUNISHMENT!" He made a big gesture, and from the arc, three fireballs shot at the group.
"Scatter!" Pushing Helena to the floor, Matt leapt aside, landing in an impromptu slide, while Soma and Hugo managed to roll.
*****
"I know what you're looking for," Malvettix hinted. "And I can deliver him to you. All I ask...is to accompany you."
Edited by The Helldragon on March 31, 2007 at 18:57:09.