Chantelle cursed but had age and blood to her advantage. Suddenly, she dissapeared, appearing behind them and whispering a compelling chant.
"Leave me alone, call off the attack. Im human" then suddenly, appeared infront of them. Her eyes a deep red and her fangs bared. Her eyes staring into each human soul. "Calm down children. I wont bite."
With a seductive smile, winked and bit herlip. Her beauty was compelling enough for weak minds. The smell of holywater and the sense of a war machine meant she was prepared to run as quickas possible.