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Elide heard the unmistakable cadence of her aunt's footsteps as they approached the girl and the werewolf, but her ancient eyes remained locked on the wolf's face as he tried, and failed, to rise before the elf. There was an attempt to keep her expression neutral as her aunt and the dog...

"You fucking dog!" Elide screeched as he flipped her over and landed on top of her, pinning her down to the floor. Her eyes glowed with the promise of his impending death. No. NO? No one, not one of these fucking animals, had the right to deny Elide anything. She thrashed wildly beneath...

If there were any point to rolling her colorless eyes, Elide would have at the way Nicomo responded to her. "How long is a lifetime to you?" She spoke to him like he was a child, and she were an adult not cut out for children. She was blunt and irritated. "Do not dance around your answers...

"Indeed. Unfortunate." She flipped the page. "I am not here to harm you." Not the truth, but not a lie. What she did would depend on him entirely. "That tune." She turned her attention on the man, looking him over as if there were something familiar there. Something familiar, yet long...

Elide was well within her rights to execute the wolf. And she very well might have with the accusations he flung her way. No thoughts came to her mind with his final words before she was moving. A power stronger than her shadows came forth and Elide pushed back on him. Shoved him further away...

Elide had taken her time in inspecting all of the newcomers thoroughly. One at a time. In her own, special way, she liked to do things. The way she would certainly be punished for doing. The other wardens seemed to pay them little mind for the most part, but Elide disagreed with giving them...

"Yes," Elide smiled, eager to grab the iron leash attached to her new pet. Unlike Keres, her voice was little more than a whisper from the shadows. "That may be a lot of money where you are from, but to me its little more than dirt beneath my shoes. I hope you are worth more than that, but if...

It was cruel of him, to pull away so soon. To refuse her the sweet release of death- back into the embrace of her ancestral magic. Had she any energy left, she may have scolded him for it. But as it stood, he was asking her questions while she was limp in his arms. He would see her lips...

The curtains swayed as a warm breeze blew in through the window. With each movement, the shadows on the walls danced and contorted into eerie, monstrous shapes. Perhaps a threat, should the woman grow tired of her dog's pathetic existence. Elide remained where she stood, her nightgown- a...

Tempting fate. Tempting her power. Her bloodline. Seeing just how far it would go before that fire where he soul should be was snuffed out. Elide knew what she was doing, knew what she was risking as his teeth plunged deeper into her neck. But gods. She winced at the initial puncture but...

She shivered, feeling his the warmth of his lips on her skin. His breath molten on her wind-chilled skin. "Perhaps..." She leaned into his touch, begging for him to pierce her flesh and take whatever he wished. "Perhaps I won't stop you at all." There was a laugh, husky and pleading in its...

"Wolf." She acknowledged him, just barely, as he stormed through her door and took down a few hanging decorations with his brutish slamming about. She sighed, brushing through her moon-white locks with a bone and boar bristle hair brush. Expensive little thing she'd stolen from a merchant...

His grasp was not expected, nor was the lack of aggression in his doing so as he was met with a wild and wicked look on Elide's face. Curious and cunning, she stared at him. Eyes darting between the mouth that concealed his fangs and eyes ancient enough to match her own. Her offer was...

She had played with fire, testing the will of her new companions, she supposed they were called. To her, they were little more than her pets, save for the vampire who had proved to be entertaining company for the night. And like any good pet, she had to test their limits and train them to do...

Regular people... The way he spoke those words. Like dirt on his shoe. As if she hadn't been one of the regular people for seventeen years of her pathetic life. A pointed ear twitched. "Dragon?" She raised a brow, but left a hollow laugh to linger in the air. "There is nothing inside of...