From smoke to smother

[Zayla]

The building was becoming so unstable that not only did the man fall and grab a hold of her. It was now starting to crumble on top of her. Or atleast the square that she was in. She hissed at the man who was now hanging on to her. She was about to pick him up by the shirt and just drop him when suddenly she had no time. A giant boulder was now falling directly above them. Zayla then teleported away from the crumbling room to the ground not too far away.

Zayla growled, Removing his hand from her arm. He was lucky. Very lucky that bulder was coming down like it did. "You got lucky" She growled, glaring him down. She then quickly grabbed him by the shirt. Still very frustrated at him. She then threw him to the ground. She was tired of glaring at him.

"To be honest, I think you need more time in that cell of yours" She needed more time to think. He had qualities but he sounded like he cared to much. Meaning he would only starve himself if he were to turn. He'd probably be too nice.

"Pitiful human's and their emotions" She growled as she then started to walk in a different direction.

[Roy]

It had only been a few seconds from Roys futile attempt to grab onto the vampire for help and the possibility of being killed of by either Zayla, a stone block or the impact by hitting the ground, but it never was easy to look death into its gruesome face.

And suddenly he found himself at the bottom of the giant fortress. He struggled against Zaylas grip, meaningless of course, before he finally landed on the ground entirely. Roy reached up to massage his throat from the grabbing he had to endure. "Well, but thanks to you I will no longer have to do that..." Roy replied, but wondered what she actually meant with it. "Or is there a reason why I should return?" He asked the vampire while he got up on his feet.

But Zayla had already turned away, leaving and ranting of Roys imperfection again. That was Roys chance, to leave without a word and knowing that he has met a real vampire and being still alive. But Roy wouldn't be Roy if he just shut up.

He raised his voice. "Blame my emotions or what I am, but I still wonder: What's your name?"

[Zayla]

Zayla stopped and growled. Did he not learn that she did not want to tell him such a thing anyways? What was an importance to her name anyways. "Its of no importance" She grumbled. Really what was so important about a name anyways? as long as you knew to run from her. She was not going to give her name. Her name died with her human body years ago. (years being an understatement) She didnt go by any name. She was herself. Someone to be feared and not under estimated.

She grumbled he was lucky that she was full. She could also feel her body aching for sleep. It had been an long night. She could feel the energy draining from her body very quickly. Was it going to be daybreak soon? She looked towards the east where she could see the hills to check for rays of the sun. there was nothing yet... Nothing she could tell. But by the way her body was starting to shut down... She could feel it was coming....

She was going to have to make a break for it soon...

[Roy]

Roy watched after Zayla who didn't turn around and kept walking away. Her answer was final and Roy knew that, there was no reason for him to question her any further.

Still their meeting had a special feeling to it. Or was it just the fact that he really has survived the encounter with a full-blood vampire?

But who knows, maybe the two of them haven't met for the last time...


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