Dante nodded slightly as the pain got worse. “Yes I think so…dang it I can’t focus…it’s…” then he looked at Vincent and it clicked. “The music is calling out to the blood…I can hear it…the music is trying to call upon cursed ones…we have to stop it before…” then the music hit a higher level and Dante cried out holding his ears and falling against the other fang, his body shaking. Soon cries could be heard below as the music was starting to affect others. 

Ana didn’t answer but moved back onto the stage and pulled her book free. “Who are you?” The figure tilted their head and a voice like static said “I am no one…yet I am everyone…”