for: @bloodcrowncd
time: Day 9
location: Necromantieon Ruins
Lycaon kept his confusion at bay by continuing to fight onwards, picking off any survivors that dared to push themselves free from the rubble. He had spotted Pluto a few hours earlier but the original vampire had disappeared into the shadows before he could speak to him. "Are you going to join in," Lycaon called out, unable to tell if Pluto was still in his vicinity or if he had fucked off somewhere else, "Or are you going to let me have all the fun?" He channeled his rage over what Pluto had done to Trivia into the witch he had drug out of the rubble. Razor sharp claws at the ends of partially transformed fingers dug into magical flesh, spilling viscera and entrails onto the blood-soaked earth. He would deal with Pluto's wrongdoings after this war, if they survived. For now, he needed the Original's strength, as wrong as that sounded for him to admit.