Morticia took a deep breath. The air around her felt stifling; she needed some space.

She swiftly turned to leave, walking past her brother, who remained at the entrance with a stunned look.

Vincent slowly stepped down completely, standing before the man he hadn't seen in four years. Though he hated Klaus all these years, deep down, he still wanted to know the reason behind his actions.

Both friends stared at each other for a long moment.

"Why?" Vincent finally asked the question that had haunted him for years.

If Klaus didn't have a good reason, he couldn't promise he'd keep his cool.

"Katie was Void."

Vincent's jaw clenched as...