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[Color=darkgray][b]Time:[/b][/color] Night
[Color=darkgray][b]Location:[/b][/color] Ember Grove Streets
[Color=darkgray][b]Interaction with:[/b][/color] [@Tae] Rose
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[Color=darkgray]"She did? Alone?"[/color] Damien asked softly as he walked down the streets of Ember Grove inquiring about a certain someone's activities. He had spent hours walking and thinking about his plans for this weekend. The man had confirmed several things this evening. Witches, vampires, and werewolves were present in this town, vampires were largest in number, Alexei's was somehow a neutral hotspot for all manner of supernatural, vampires were most likely hitting the hospital for blood regularly, and there was a scuffle between a werewolf faction and vampire faction in the woods earlier tonight. 

His eyes peered up to a raven perched on a street lamp. [I]Lucy[/i] She was a great reconnaissance asset and he wouldn't know nearly half of things he gathered tonight without her. She wasn't the best familiar to have around the home without garnering a little suspicion. Sure, people had ravens as pets, but how bad would it look to have such a cliche creature in your apartment if you were suspected of being a witch? Lucy wasn't subtle at his side but she made a great spy from a distance. She croaked twice and turned her body in the direction she wanted Damien to walk towards at the intersection he was approaching. 

Damien didn't know what to feel right now. He was the verge of intercepting [i]her[/i]. He had confronted the others that abandoned him the night he was caught attempting to perform necromancy involving a human sacrifice, but the reunions with them did not kick up the amount of contempt he felt now. Without realizing it, he tightened his grip around the stems of the bouquet of flowers. The sound of the plastic crinkling beneath his grip was ignored. His teeth ground as he seemed to snarl at the thought of Rose. If there was a question on whether or not he would murder her bloody in the streets of Ember Grove, his current thoughts answered with the most brutally satisfying fantasies of violence. 

Damien's eyes began to glow yellow, each step towards the intersection coincided with his increasing bloodlust. Would he use his claws to swipe at her face, disfiguring it as she cried out in confusion, blinded by the loss of her eyes? Then he could grab and gut her right on the sidewalk. Or maybe he would go straight for the jugular like the beast he had grown to accept himself as? He could be quick… Take a single bite and then watch her bleed out. What about dismemberment? Or skinning her with the claws… Perhaps eating her guts while she screamed for her life…

Lucy croaked, causing Damien to blink a few times and stop in his tracks. [Color=darkgray][i]You're right Lucy… Patience. When I kill her, she will feel the betrayal and pain I felt when I lost everything. When the time comes, I WILL TAKE EVERYTHING FROM HER![/i][/color] Damien blinked a few times and his eyes reverted back to normal. He then made sure to straighten of the plastic wrapping on the bouquet before turning right at the intersection. With a few deep breaths he was calm again with a hopeful smile on his face as he saw a figure in the distance walking straight towards him in the distance. It was definitely her. Lucy fluttered to a street light between the two and croaked vigorously. Perhaps to get Rose's attention, or maybe it was a menacing [i]ding ding ding![/i] 

[Color=darkgray]"I… can't believe it."[/color] Damien said in shock before looking up at Lucy who croaked again. [Color=darkgray]"Yes you were right, Lucy. No need to rub it in."[/color] Damien said quietly as he rolled his eyes. He almost seemed to forget Rose was there for a second or how she might react to seeing him. His eyes met hers and put on an uneasy smile as he didn't know how she would react. [Color=darkgray]"Rose… um… hey."[/color] Damien said nervously.