((Nope. Doesn't dsapear))
No. Dresden had been prepared to lay here, dead, in order to fool these humans. He would have let them have their little victory. It wasn't about them anymore. It was about Matt. He wanted to see more of the human before he sired him,Quicker than the human eye could follow, he grabbed Matt's arm, breaking it in two, before retrieving his sword. He made sure not to shatter the bone. The wound would heal. He smiled, as he stood, turning towards the small group of human survivors.
" 'And no arrow or blade shall slay the chosen one. And no mortal will defeat him. For he is death itself, and will not reap his own life.' Behold, humans. Your death has come." Laughing, Dresdenwalked over to Rayden, brandishing the Crimson Blade, as he grabbed Rayden, holding him up by his neck. He could kill him now, simply by crushing the neck. It would sever the head. He lifted the vampire to his eyes, grinning toothily. "Well then, traitor. What say you, when you're faced by a living prophecy? I am the Chosen One, written in the Vampire Bible, that will enact the will of God upon the world."