Mikael
"Let me live? Oh my foolish fledgeling. Their is a reason i was so famous. The vampire hero who protected the just and fed on the evil. At our last little soiree i had abstained from blood althoghether. Now however i have no such qualms. I am back on the road to being what i once was. The most powerful vampire who ever lived. All i need is to rejoin with my fathers spear which rests with my few possessions not far from here."
"Oh really?" I could see in her eyes that my return to blood frightened her slightly but her attraction to the possibility of more power far out weighed it.
"Yes but first i need a sacrifice which i think Peter will suit quiet nicely." I couldn't help but smile at the thought of his death.
"Oh Mikael now i understand why the legend always portrayed you as a heart breaker." She giggled from beneath her lashes.
*She is a flirt and he is an undead shmuck. Its like a really disturbing fairy tale.*
