Hector winced at the man in disbelief.
"A Black Angel? I didn't know much about my sire, only that he came from the depths of the ocean. But I don't see how I am one, I've never had demonic powers." Hector said.
"Well, my master is a Baali and he knows about you and your sire. Your powers have never been activated because no one has taught you. Here, drink this vial of blood and it will awaken the powers lying dormant within you." The man said. Hector didn't quite trust the man, but he was never one to refuse the possibility for more power. He opened the vial and felt the blood pouring down his throat. He could feel new powers erupting in his blood.
"Tell me, why would you give me this when I killed your members?" Hector asked.
"We need a powerful infernalist to summon our new demon master after Cidahl was vanquished. Here, come with me, we need your help in summoning Aeshma." The man said. Hector followed him through the sewers and to the shaded car to the beach house on Santa Monica