CH58 Vampire Hunt

Sylar's POV:

I stretched my muscles as they ached but also felt wonderful. I walked out onto the hotel balcony overlooking New York and took in the scent of the town. I ran the tip of my finger across the wall of the balcony and collected the dust of the sun's rays that were still lingering from the day that had crashed earlier and was devoured by the night sky. "This town is boring," I muttered, listening to the sounds of the traffic from down below.

"But it is lively," I heard another version of myself telling me. "Listen to the roar of the people below. This town never sleeps, I swear it. That's great for night owls." I heard one of my other selves spitting out blood and groaning from the matt, finally becoming conscious of the blow I had delivered during our fight in the ring. I turned around to look at my five other selves. I smirked at them until I saw one of them sulking in the corner.

"What's the matter with you?" I asked.

"Colsin," he cried out. "He