“So are you looking for something to eat? There’s a girl in yoga pants in the other room, not sure how that taste thing works for you all but I’d be game to watch.” The words flowed so easily out of his mouth, as if he was numbed to murder. On the contrary, he just viewed humans as lesser beings—pigs to the slaughter really. “I’ve always wanted to vote for the term caster….but warlock at your service.” he smiled brightly, though faltered as he nodded his head at the end of his last question.
"You'd want to watch me kill someone and drink their blood?" Adam raised an eyebrow at the man with a chuckle. "Well caster, you're definitely something else. Let me know if you should find a way back."









