Seth entered the hall.
All eyes immediately snapped towards him, sensing the overwhelming presence that he possessed.
A member of royalty or not, Seth carried with him the air of authority and power.
He didn't ask to be welcomed, didn't ask to be announced, but his aura alone drew eyes towards him.
It was as if he were the chosen one under the sky.
Being at the Chrysalis-rank for certain, he already developed a lot of a Vampire' characteristics—skin as pale ashes, fangs shy poking from his upper lip, and eyes as red as the deepest ruby. Unlike most of the participants, he was also toned and muscular.
One could tell with his sleeveless combat shirt.
Despite his status, his gears were also not too much to have him always be on the advantageous hill.
In fact, he barely has any gears other than the ivory fingerguards that adorn all his fingers.
Glancing across the hall as participants made way, his face showed no sign of interest, bored if anything.
