[h2] Evangeline A.K. McDowell[/h2]

The pair continued to fit the pattern that would be expected of residents of the magical world when the girl's armour vanished into the ether. It was a surprising development--the armour vanishing before the person--but disappearing clothing was somewhat nostalgic already. Honestly, it wasn't even the strangest thing going on with that duo; the strange was only made more ridiculous by the child's deep, booming voice. What sort of child sounded like he should be doing voiceovers for movie trailers?

Coming in closer had clarified things a little more. Whatever thy were, they weren't really like the Magical World residents. The blonde at least sounded like she had more in common with Chachazero. Masters? Servants? Honestly, the girl had such good fortune to be in the same place as [i]her[/i]. No stranger to magical contracts of all types and lacking any sort of backup now. If anyone else had come along or Evangeline had her normal minions? Hah! Totally out of luck.

The blonde vampire's approach was direct, with no attempt to mask it. "It seems that we're all out of luck. You clearly need a Master and none of my dolls have come with me. You should count your blessings that I have a need for this role and will uphold whatever contract you require."

The blonde's grin revealed a little more tooth than required, but she couldn't let them think that this was an act of charity. Evangeline might have been a specialist in fighting alone but it was always good to weight the scales. This was wholly pragmatic: an evil vampire like her wouldn't do something nice for its own sake.

[@Rin][@VitaVitaAR]