As night fell the things there in began to awaken. Lucian sat up hard having been lying in his bed, "God damn it..." Lucian ran his fingers across his face and a sick feeling washed over him, where was Fang? Lucian jumped out of bed half naked and tore his room apart making quite a bit of noise in the process. "Where the hell is my sword!!!???" Lucian flipped his bed with his strength sending it fly across his room and there lying on the ground where his bed had been was a well polished and beautiful sword, "Fang...So thats where you were hiding." Lucian knelt down and placed his hand on the scabbard and suddenly his mind flashed with images, so much blood all those children, Lucian let out a scream as he grabbed the sides of his head. These occurrences had become common in this house so the people downstairs tended not to come running anymore. As the images faded from his eyes he stood silently, clipped the sword to his belt and made his way downstairs seeing Preator and Mira he waved and grabbed a bag of blood and sat down near them, "Sorry about the noise...Whats the agenda for tonight?" Lucian was in a pair of black jeans and still had no shirt on his muscular and strong body seeming to almost glow in the light of the room, "If your going out i suppose I'll come."