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"From the very mouths of babes." Gabriel smiled, as he cocked his head to the side. "There is the dilemma in killing the humans, is there not? But our dear friend Adam recently solved the problem. The humans figured out how to create new blood in a lab, easily enough to feed us vampires. It's not nearly as tasty, of course, but I'm quite tired of this human-dominated world." He smiled at her, before slowly placing his hand on her face. As she would raise her hand to reflect his, she would suddenly find herself unable to do so. "And as for your threat, my dear.... did you really expect to face me? A mere child of 2000 years?" She would feel an immense pressure pushing at the edge of her mind, digging through her mental defenses, deflecting her counterattacks as if they were the mere waving of a child.

It was then that Chantelle realized something that many did not. The horrifying truth behind Gabriel. Gabriel's power was unmatched, and unstoppable. If he wished for it, he could bring the entire human race to ruin with ease. He could slaughter cities with a whim and a gesture, he could level armies with a thought. Even Oldbloods and Sire Kings were but children to him, toddlers learning how to speak, and already forgetting their place. The only reason Gabriel had even performed this war, the only reason there was any war at all, was because he wasn't trying to wipe out anyone. 

He was just doing it for shits and giggles.

"You're free not to work with me here, child. My threats simply apply to those who would betray me, something I'm quite sure you would never even think of doing." He removes his hand, as he steps into his jet. "Regardless, the choice is yours. You may come with me, and we will speak at my abode. Or you may remain here, and return to whatever unlife you have left." Gabriel's smile showed his true opinion, that she was nothing more than a pawn to him. A single piece in a psychotic game of chess.