HOW LAUGHABLE. The depths of DEPRAVITY itself, a CREATURE of DASTARDLY proportion; one without heart, ABSENT of any coherent morals ( or so it appeared ) daring to refer to him as rodent? Shoulders ( broad and encompassed in muscle ) shook with the stifled bout of laughter that threatened to fall in a symphony of BELLOWS from fanged lips – the Lizard’s talons clenching and slowly ascending to trek through strands of OBSIDIAN, as DARK as the blackest of hearts ( one of which beat with tandem within the confines of his OWN chest ). GOLDEN irises, VICIOUS with their glare of INSIDIOUS intent, were swift to trace the elongated form that comprised the stranger; t’would appear that darkness & man ( or rather, monster - how humorous ) basked with symbiotic harmony – one neither outdoing the other, neither SUPERIOR, but EQUAL in their aura of EVIL.
❝To obey you would convey the impression that I regard you highly - or fear you, to be precise. Neither of such are true; the very notion is hilarious, really.❞ TERROR was vacant, not an ounce of FEAR threatened to derail him; ‘twas not an emotion he felt often, not when he, himself, was a CAUSE of it. ❝I must say, though - I’ve never stumbled across your kind before.❞
----- “NO NEED TO REPEAT MY WORDS; I KNOW YOU HEARD ME WELL AND CLEAR, HM? I doubt someone of your status is bad at hearing.” The only thing laughable was the cold blooded cretin before the red death; ---- Masking himself with intellectual words and suave ways ( though none of that truly impressed the vampire ) to hid the cold blood deep within. The True King of Kill allows the blood that had cascaded down the skin to be absorbed, all blood spilled and left upon the floor and walls began to be drawn towards The Count with ease as all this disembodied arms and eyes began to return into the very body that was neither here or there. A small smile formed, clothing fine and adjusted to perfection; Tidy! Lenses of red to mask the glowing reds of his own firmly placed on his face before he chuckled at those little acts of bravado from the loud mouth lizard.
“ANSWER ME THIS; What gave you the assumption I wish to waste my time in making you fear me? I told you to move along because I am bored with you from the moment you appeared, abomination. I do not need my ego stroked by having a nobody fear me.” A step forward, neither menacing or cruel intent behind it, was taken before he gave a small raise of his head toward the night sky. The thought of the vermin wanting to know more of him was laughable---- But he would amuse him for now.
“VAMPIRE. Just as simple and complex as that.”
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