Multiverse Gacha

Familiars were the backbone of a vampire's power. Even for progenitors, their might stemmed from commanding vast numbers of potent familiars.

Now, severed from their familiars, the First and Second Progenitors were like fish on a cutting board.

"What did you do?"

The Second Progenitor couldn't help but snap at August, her tone edged with agitation.

"What did I do? Just sealed your powers, that's all."

"Sealed our powers?"

"Exactly. This is my world. Here, I'm the only god. So, in this place, even as progenitors, you're completely under my control."

"You're from another world? This is another world?"

"You could say that."

The First and Second Progenitors' expressions shifted.

They knew of other worlds—foreign powers.