After helping Father Utravsky distribute the medicine, Angel felt a surge of satisfaction as she watched the pained patients visibly improve after taking it.
She gathered the empty cups and returned them to the altar, then walked toward Klein. To her surprise, he was quietly speaking with a handsome man over six feet tall.
"Are you... Emlyn White, the Vampire Father Utravsky captured?"
Though she had never seen this unlucky Vampire in person, Father Utravsky had mentioned that he was brewing medicinal herbs in the kitchen. Angel quickly identified him from his attire.
"Sanguine. Noble Sanguine, all right?"
Emlyn handed several small medicine bottles to Klein, then turned and snapped back irritably. Confusion appeared on his face as he frowned and asked:
"I've heard your voice before. Aren't you the one who tricked my 'Master Key' away from me through the door?"
"First, that was Father Utravsky's key, and I received it as payment for helping him. Second, that cursed key has already been... destroyed. If you want it back, you'll probably have to pray to the 'True Creator.'"
Angel retorted without the slightest politeness.
"'True Creator'! That evil god?"
The Vampire was clearly frightened. The expression on his face plainly told Angel that he had no intention of pursuing the whereabouts of that Mystical Item any further.
Klein chuckled beside them, picking up where Angel had left off and teasingly saying:
"He really was planning to pray to some hidden existence just now, though not the 'True Creator'... but the 'Fool.'"
Seeing the strange smiles on the faces of the man and woman before him, Emlyn suddenly felt a little guilty and began questioning whether his plan was reasonable or safe.
After teasing the unlucky Vampire, Angel and Klein soon left Harvest Church. Quite a few patients were