So it seemed Hank wasn't all the worse for wear. He was thankfully not near death, or rather near going into a blood-loss coma. Mithias hissed a sigh and tossed the metal rod casually. His anger was already leaving him. "So you got him, and you stopped the nuke. I suppose I can't be angry." He put a hand on his side and ran the other through his hair before dropping his hand and looking back at Hank. "This war, as you put it, is officially over, and yet it will never end. As far as I know, you and I are the only ones left in this area. The soldier base has basically fallen, and vampires from the east coast will soon move in and take it over, but that does not mean the rest of the country is ours. There aren't many supernatrals, Hank. Likely we will establish ourselves into localities, sending out special missions to keep the humans in the proverbial dark and away from invading our cities with their technology and armies, but I know we will not be able to keep them suppressed. We were foolish to ever try. Our elders have failed us... except perhaps one, whom we will likely never see again. Trying to start another Soldier organization would be futile. Humans and vampires will never be able to work together, and no such organization will always resist corruption in either direction. You and I are on our own, Hank." Mithias folded his arms and stared at him contemplatively. "It would be quite useful if you could convince Soldier, or whatever the humans have nowadays, to trust you as an informant. We are spies more than soldiers, My chi... my fledgling. We don't need to walk on black and white lines. It is time to regroup and recoup, and above all get some damn information. I can tell you that the United Kingdom may be a relatively safe place to hide, but I won't tell you why I know that. Other than that, I have a secret home in New York that may be usable. You know that I can't read minds, Hank, yet I know that somehow, you found Fergus, and it wasn't just a good guess that brought you to him. You might be good at getting information with such gifts. What powers have you inherited?" "Myself, I am going to fully undo Soldier by killing its leaders. I believe I know where they are hiding, and it shouldn't take long. After that, I'm going to do the same to the Purge. I will hunt and destroy whoever runs them, and I have a feeling it isn't Kaminokage." Mithias narrowed his eyes. "As... 'charismatic' as Kami is, he is not so inspiring that humans will fight beyond pain of death for him. There's someone else, or something else, some drug that makes Purge humans insane. There's got to be a secret way to take out that whole organization forever. I will find it."