The fang necklace rarely showed any signs of, well… anything. It hung from his neck and didn't display the might a set should have, in all honesty.
The greatest thing Grey received from it was the +3 to all his Vampire Lord Abilities, but that wasn't as shocking a thing anymore, not when his Crimson Dragon Frame gave him +2 to all of his Abilities regardless of Frame.
Granted, the Crimson Dragon Frame was a higher level item. It made sense that it could simply do more. But even so, Grey was just waiting for the day the fang set stopped being useful to him like its stat bonuses had.
Yet, despite all of this, the moment Grey took hold of the fang like he did, there was a shuddering uproar that coursed through his body. Veins of crimson ran up his arm. He couldn't see them, but he could feel them, pulsing as though a heart had appeared in his forearm.
'Excited to get out, are we?'
Grey's gaze flashed as he felt something coming from the fang necklace and he moved on instinct.
