dux-senescendus:
This was the young sucker… Erwin slowly rose from his seed and stepped closer to the handrail of the VIP balcony, offering good overview over the rest of the club. This youngling was tall, towering over most of these humans- he faintly remembered a dear friend who was similarly tall. Back then… Erwin had seemed even taller. Just now he faintly registered that humans indeed started to grow taller and taller, men of more than 180cm not being a curious rarity anymore.
I look for anyone invading my territory. Step closer, I will not kill you. Not here. No need to scare away all the humans. And most of the time it was not necessary to destroy the youngsters: they, usually, were scared off easily, recognizing quickly that he was too strong for them.
Bertholdt's eyes widened as the older vampire spoke. I will not kill you? It did not sound like a warm greeting at all. Bertholdt kept his distance as he stared at the gentleman. I have in interest in invading your territory. He thought, Please just let me find meal for tonight and I'll be gone.
It was true, Bertholdt spent his nights wandering from place to place, having no true home. He had no idea this was anyone's territory at all, let alone anyone had a territory. There was still so much about his kind he needed to know.
Strangely though, Bertholdt felt his feet move closer to the VIP area, staring at this man still. His hand shock and hos stomach twisted into a knot. The vampire seemed quite stronger then him, he was starting to get scared.





