Thread: Arranged [Christmasnightmare X Lila Lupin]

The Masked Vampire kept its main focus upon the werewolf female as she moved about the seemingly small room. Watching the female as she moved about the room, only to end up near the door, a clear sign of discomfort or was it something else? She had shown much resolve at the beginning but seemed to be losing her back bone as the night progressed. The Vampire merely watched as it listened to the Werewolf Lords speech. Unconcerned with such a boring lecture but listened it did. The young females blood had been enough to revive the Vampires strength to an extent but not enough. It had regained enough of its strength to be a match for the Werewolf Lord but not enough to handle the Lord and the Female at the same time. It could only focus upon one or the other in its current state. The creature the two regarded as a normal Vampire simply looked about the large room silently without moving its skull which was still directed toward the female. From the females blood, and memories the creature was able to create a map of the room. The crosses that lined the walls and door, the purpose of the room, and why it was created, she had given him all of this information. Focusing back to reality the Vampires eyes centered on the female due to having placed them there before as she began introducing them. The Vampire merely began walking about the room as she did, examine the walls, running its boney fingers a cross the steel, or where they silver? Crosses that lined them as smoke began to drift from the place of contact. The Vampire didnt draw its hand back when the smoke appeared nor did it stop walking, seeming to not notice the burning flesh of its fingertips or the pain that might of followed the smoke. Turning around quickly the creature vanished from sight once more, the werewolf Lord being the only creature within the room to follow its movement, as it moved behind the Female placing its chest to her back before she would notice. A claw like hand gently held by her throat as it moved its mouth to her ear to hover there. Positioning its head so the mask it wore appeared to be watching the Lord, as it held its other claw like hand hovering over the females stomach. Ready to tear into her without the barest whim, it was willing to allow her to escape its grasp if she so desired without harming her. Though while it was in that position the creature did address the two Werewolves within the room of deadly crosses, unconcerned with the fact the two could probably destroy it before it could escape. Trapped within a well thought out prison, cleverly designed, it thought. The creature spoke with a deep raspy voice, rough and scratchy form not being used for centuries. Prepared for anything, unafraid of the true death that awaited everything living, even immortals. Perish or live. It began .If I were to kill you nowThan perhaps the truce wouldnt need to be put into effectThough whom am I to care what happens to your family or the Vampire RaceEmi is the real reasonReason enough to sacrifice yourself for. A loud thud sounded from the closed door as a females voice could be heard muffled from the other side. Demanding the door be opened at once for it was urgent business that the person behind speak with the Werewolf Lord. The distraction did not distract nor ease the Creatures stance, and posture as it stood behind the female. Waiting for her reaction, waiting for her to break the laws that had been laid down long before it had been released.