Disaster, utter disaster.

Akim rubbed his forehead with a sigh. The Circle had been disbanded by the Prince and Obsidian had died right before his eyes, he had barely know her but that wasn't the point, with her gone it would be hard for the Circle to meet in secret, if any of the members would be willing to do that.

He looked up at the computer screen, checking what he'd written, it was short, but the shorter the safer, and his Sire would understand it.

"Father.

The Circle has been broken."

He didn't know if Grigori could offer any help,a nd even if he could, the Circle was about self improvement, Grigori would expect Akim to solve the problem himself, but he still needed to be informed of the situation.

Which just left the question of what Akim could do towards restoring the Circle.

With a faint sigh he printed the letter off and slid it into its envelope, he'd made sure there was no sign of where it had been sent from, Grigori would know, no one else needed to, and he headed out to post it.