Damien bent down to her level, reaching in his pocket and fishing out a spare handkerchief. Reaching over, he gently began to clean the girl's wound on her neck. The sudden contrast of character was a bit jarring to say the least. To have him as a loyal butler one moment only to turn into a cannabilistic creature the next would take some getting used to.

"You are the only one left," he observed, finally dabbing away at the blood and cleaning it fully. He would have to wash the cut out later. "The only Croffin left." He casually took the same cloth and began cleaning his own blood stained mouth as well. "I can sense you have many questions my Lady. Simply know that I am in service to your family for all eternity. I am also not human." Wasn't that obvious?

Another smirk graced his lips. That would take some getting used to as well. "Under the circumstances, I had no choice but to place your safety as the first priority. But now that we are alone, you have ruling power over the situation. The reason why you have never heard of my presence is simple. Some of your anscestors chose not to utilize my services. Some deploy me as a defense mechanism, while others simply place me here."

"So here I ask you, my Lady. What would you have me do? Understand that if you allow me to serve you once more, I will become nothing more than tool. A weapon by your hand." His grin widened slightly, his crimson eyes focusing on the young girl before him.

"I am the gun and you are the hand that fires me. I am the hound who hunts for you, the master. I am the soldier, and you are my general. I am the scythe that cuts all before me, and you are my Reaper! I will ravage this world if you so command and desire it my Lady! All shall be devoured in your name alone! I will become a plague of death to all who threaten my Lady, a walking apocalypse!"

The butler paused. "All I ask is one thing in return if you so choose to accept my services. To be [i]fed[/i]. My hunger is one that cannot be sated. That is all."

Damien bowed once more to his new master. "Do you accept, Lady of Croffin? Do you accept my protection and servitude? If so, repeat to me the title of my new master. Repeat what I may address you as, my Lady."

He looked up, red eyes meeting hers.

"Tell me your name."