The vampire snarled again. His patience had run out, and he was supremely tired of dealing with this whelp that had discovered him. Even so, she had him cornered, and he knew it. Despite it costing him nothing, he struggled with the idea of submitting to her demands. His pride simply wouldn't allow him to be in such a position of subservience to a human. Cerasus' face contorted with a mixture of pain and anger as he deliberated his actions.

He eventually gave in, though, his face still twisted with rage. "Insolent girl... Vampire hunters... What else?" He struggled to lift his head again, a much more difficult task than before. "Blood... Now... Please..." His eyes were glazing over, it was clear he didn't have much time or strength left.