"You know, for a little while I was curious about what the blood in this city would actually taste like, but seeing creatures like you around, I really do think it would be better if I stayed far away. I don't care if this place's people ends up tasting like the mana of the gods - I'm not risking it."
One whiff told him that this man was a vampire, but his words only further drove the point home, and the large Fae chuckles softly, his lip curling crookedly in a smirk. “Am I so scary that I frighten even a terror of the night like yourself? Don’t be afraid, vampyras, I’m hardly going to hurt you. I’d sooner forge an alliance. After all, I’m going to be around a while, who better to make friends with than immortals?”










