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The vampire hadn't been knocked out, asleep, with closed eyes, or anything short of superbly aware after having just fought with bloody pink bloodthirsty unicorns about a minute ago. The darkness that surrounded him had been only the night on the new world in which he found himself. Although not a subterranean species, vampires were nocturnal, and the dark was was a comfort. 

Instantly, Mithias sensed a living vessel, a beating heart, and vital warmth. A human-like being was very quietly approaching him with some sort of pointed device in its hand. ... *wiff* Mithias moved, and the top half of the marker fell off the bottom half. One of his titanium blades had cut the marker in two. The vampire watched Marcus intently, his blades hidden in the shadows beside him. He stared at the monkey-type person, ready to fight if Marcus moved a muscle.