"Welcome friend of Nikolas", an elder said.

Drew had arrived at the club belonging to the council of elders an hour earlier and was made to wait in the reception as they prepared to see him. He was looking refreshed and cleansed after the confrontation with Andrew.

"Thank you.'' Drew said.

The men weren't old physically like most people expected them to be. In fact, there were some who were just like Drew. Drew wasn't fooled though, he knew that some of these men were as old as his father and the reason why they looked young was as a result of the spell most of them used to remain...