He just smiled knowingly. "I bet you would love to know. I'm not telling!" he teased. I rolled my eyes. "I already know, Torryd. There's only way to escape being trapped in Hell or the Abyss as a fiend. Who the fuck summoned you?" I told him. There was not time to waste on his games. That made everyone else gasp. They were younger incubi and humans. They would not know this. Torryd glared at me. "Why the fuck would I tell you that!?" he snapped. "Because, I will summon Seran here and fuxking him in front of you. Once I put my ownership mark on him. he'll be mine forever. Then I'll kill him again just for the fun of it." I told the soaking incubus. He searched my face and saw that I was not playing around. I could be evil too. "The young master did it. I was summoned to this plane by Artur Jewelblood the Golden Eyed, a sorcerer." "How did he know how to summon you?" Bertie asked. "Our art is signed with our true names. We knew that someone would eventually notice." "So you left it to chance. Why is he attacking the town!?" I questioned. He shook his head. "It is not Artur."
Apparently, it was his visiting siblings. Vampires were like clans that had allegiance to the one that had turned them. Artur left his progenitor to live on his own. After being at her side for 124 years, it was about time. He did not drink human blood. It was drinking animal blood that gave him the golden eye color. He hunted in the woods like any other human town resident. He just drank their blood and left the creature. Everything was fine until his siblings, some older and some younger, came to visit. They drank human blood and were not satisfied with snacking on animals. The older ones had the power to raise their kills as fellow vampires. So, the first victim was day was caught unaware one day. The next day, one of the siblings came to feed. The other 2 feed next and killed her. When Veronica died, they told her that she should start feeding or she would die. She went to her husband for help. She could not help herself and bit him. Then, the siblings killed him. The cycle repeated itself for over a long month. The siblings were still in the manor. They were very pissed off with us. I did not care.
Since that was the case here, I looked over at the incubus. "Do you actually want to be the servant of this vampire!?" I asked him. He shrugged. "It is a good way to pass the time. Definitely beats being stuck in the Abyss for a century. We even came to a deal that if I serve him for a year, he will give me Seran back." he said. "Fine. I won't fuck it up for you. Just bring him over here tomorrow. I want to see what we can do to stop all of this shit." I told him. He sighed and nodded his head. Torryd then got up and left. Going into the Ethereal Plane, he was able to leave their bathhouse unnoticed. We would have to go out for the incubi to feed. In the morning, they went over to some single ladies and offered to help them home. They naturally agreed to it and they smirked. Hopefully, feeding would allow them to feel better. I went to our home and waited for time to pass. In the evening, we gathered up again. Torryd brought his master to the bathhouse. Since he was pretty aloof, all the townsfolk gave him his space. He was much richer than them. I went over and said "Hi". I saw him look up at us all.