Blood covered, white as a ghost with menacing jaws and twin swords, Mithias startled anyone with half-decent visual acuity as he walked by. Finally, a man stood before him trembling, having just shut his vehicle door and regretting that last action, he was frozen with uncertainty as he beheld the tall monster before him. Mithias glared, yet it was as gentle an expression as he could make at that moment. "You, human. Tell me, who has the power in this realm?" 

The person stammered for a moment. The vampire frowned as his patience was running thin. "The Dominion." He pointed anxiously toward a very tall looking building not far from them with a symbol on it's front, that of a star with an eye in the middle. 

Mithias followed the finger and then looked back at the man. "Thank you." Seeing a key in the man's hand, Mithias hesitated. This wasn't like him, but he considered killing this man. 

"Take it!" Smart enough to recognize the look of death, the man dropped the key and ran for it. 

Mithias now had a car.