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Supernova
- Joined
- Dec 2, 2009
Abel had spent four centuries being suspicious of magic and he was not going to stop now. However, he did trust this young little witch to give her word. There was something softening about her--the way she looked like Miranda. Just like Miranda. The vampire glanced up at the porters who held her, "Untie her." There was no space for argument in his tone, the now that lay beneath his words tied to a promise of brutal violence. The last time they had seen the vampire he had pushed his thumb through the eye sockets of their former manager for being inefficient on Abel's time.
The four men converged on her and hastily undid the thick leather leashes from around Teyha's neck, cringing away as though they expected swift and sure revenge to fall upon them. The vampire stood up and held out a hand to the young woman, as though they were going to some sort of formal event together. "My name is Abel. I am to be your master. Mind me and I will treat you well. Do not and you will find yourself with the elf. Do we have an understanding?"
The four men converged on her and hastily undid the thick leather leashes from around Teyha's neck, cringing away as though they expected swift and sure revenge to fall upon them. The vampire stood up and held out a hand to the young woman, as though they were going to some sort of formal event together. "My name is Abel. I am to be your master. Mind me and I will treat you well. Do not and you will find yourself with the elf. Do we have an understanding?"