Turning back to face the targets Dante's claws seemed to get sharper as he readied to attack. He slashed it it multiples times with ferocity and brute strength. He then used the barbs on the end of his wings to impale the target and hold it steady as he sunk his fangs into its neck and ripped a huge chunk out. Finally he took a few steps back and held his hand out towards the target. It began to rise and with a flick of his wrist Dante flung the target across the camp into the lake. He looked back again to the others and concluded his display saying, "Perks of being a Vampire Lord" his monstrous face gave what resembled a smug look at Isabella. Dante stayed in this form as he rejoined the others. He felt more comfortable now being like this among them and wanted to spend as much time getting used to this as well as let them become accustomed to seeing him like this.

Isabella returned Dante's look, "So he finally worked up the courage to do it" Isabella muttered to herself "There goes a bit of fun but no matter". She looked to Aiden and said, "Thats my brother, alright. He always did love putting on a show for others"