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Fantasy Blood Night The Human Vampire War

"How about we tie her to the ground, and bound her arms?" Cayle suggested, already putting sharp sticks into the ground. It was the only three people in the area.
 
"My name is Adelaide, And yes you did tell me your name" She looks between him setting up stakes and the girl on the ground "`Tie her up... mhmm. Its a good idea"
 
Cayle tied her hands together, and her limbs to the sharp sticks in the ground. Then he opened her mouth and yanked on the fangs. "Let's do both options." He smiled
 
"Wh-what..." Slowly regaining consciousness Salome opened her eyes and found herself tied up. "L-let me go..." She said more like a whisper than a command.
 
Salome's eyes slowly fluttered, threatening to close yet again. "Ugh..." She moaned as she tried to break free but it was useless... She was too weak. The only way she can get her strength back and breakthrough to the chains was blood... "I'll fucking kill you once I'm off this stupid chains..." She threatened him with a smirk on her face.
 
Salome scoffed then shook her head as she remained chained and locked. "So what are you saying... I should be thankful to you? .... No."
 
Salome hesitated... Could he really be that stupid and give her the blood bag while they already had the chance to keep her captive?


"I don't need that." Salome lied.
 
Marthur could smell the woman's weakness, and it was so much stronger than her, he longed to go mock the woman for her taunting, her belittling. He transformed into a bat, dust flying off of his body as he quickly flew towards the scent of burnt flesh, landing in a tree nearby to watch her be pathetic, though his transformation didn't last much longer than what it took to get there and the branch fell slightly beneath the brunt of his weight. The man crossed his legs as she spoke, stifling a laugh as Cayle teased her with the source of her very life, it was funny, how a 'Newblood' like him, in his inexperience and love for humans, was watching the Elderblood being weak and bound by chains, it was symbolic in his red eyes... She was also bound by her hatred, and her lack of self-control. "Heh..." Well, well, if it isn't the wisest vampire in all of the land... Simply marvelous~ He snickered quietly, resting his head on his hands. Perhaps she will change her ways?
 

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