Ding!!
[The host has been bitten by a werewolf.]
[The host is suffering from werewolf venom.]
Lucifer winced, a sharp pain flaring through his veins like fire. He staggered a bit, one knee nearly hitting the ground. His vision blurred for a second before clearing again. The chaos of the battlefield around him felt distant as the notification echoed in his head.
"Tch… system," he growled mentally. "What happens when a vampire gets bitten by a werewolf?"
The system's voice replied without delay.
[A werewolf bite is deadly to vampires. There's no known cure. However, the host need not worry. As a progenitor of the vampire race, this level of injury won't kill you. You'll be fine by sunrise. But… I can't say the same for your companions.]
Lucifer's brows furrowed. His fists clenched.
"What do you mean?" he asked.
[You'll survive, yes—but that doesn't mean you're immune to the effects. One of the symptoms… is uncontrollable rage.]
Lucifer fell silent.
