WildHairedOne
The pessimistic optimist
With a loud laugh Ambrose throws the nun to the ground and leaps back to dodge the swipe. He appears sitting on a large tree branch,"Oh have your holy maiden. I was just playing with her. Besides, sweet blood isn't really my...taste. I just needed to get confirmation. You're alive. You know what happens now, dear cousin. Beware of Annesburg. Hmm, Bless you, Sister." He stands and seems to fall back into the darkness of the forest.
Moriah clutches her side, the beads of her rosary getting covered in blood. In spite of it all she sits up quickly to watch Ambrose go. Her attention was on the demon before her. Was he one of the Vampire Lords? If he was he seemed different somehow. Through pained breaths she speaks,"By the strength and grace of God I'll kill you if you come near!"
Moriah clutches her side, the beads of her rosary getting covered in blood. In spite of it all she sits up quickly to watch Ambrose go. Her attention was on the demon before her. Was he one of the Vampire Lords? If he was he seemed different somehow. Through pained breaths she speaks,"By the strength and grace of God I'll kill you if you come near!"