"Not to us...." Motioning for you to follow, he directed himself towards an alley between an old shop and a bar.
She followed, curious to know where the plan was going.
As he reached the end of the alley, he spoke a few quiet words and headed up a fire escape.
"Where exactly are we going?" Katherine whispered. Yet she didn't know exactly why.
"Stay there and look helpless. Shouldn't be too hard, no offense."
"None taken. I'm well aware of me being..weak. But where are you going to go?"
"You'll be fine. Gabriel is watching." He continues his way up the building.
"Gabriel?" She asked to herself while staying in place. Who's that?
(Just to be sure, she didn't meet him yet..right?
)
(Just to be sure, she didn't meet him yet..right?
)
(nope. Not yet.)
"You'll see. Basically he's a friend." He then sat himself on top of the building.
"You'll see. Basically he's a friend." He then sat himself on top of the building.
She just stood there in silence. A friend?
Then where were they all this time?
Then where were they all this time?
A small clap sounded at the entrance to the alley. It was the clap of boots upon the wet pavement. A limping figure could be seen walking. "Bad place to play little girl..... Especially being what you are. Even so, you should make a nice meal....I'm so hungry."
Katherine's jumpy nature returned at the sound of the voice. Why did she agree to this again?
"Um..I don't think you'll want to..eat me..heh heh..."Was the reply. She had to stick to the plan. Running away now would only make things worse.
"Um..I don't think you'll want to..eat me..heh heh..."Was the reply. She had to stick to the plan. Running away now would only make things worse.
Nathaniel's yes widened as the figure limped into view. They quickly narrowed in anger. He stood and began walking back down the fire escape as he spoke in a strange language. "Razzack folta nimuay opeltira nigenfutrap vintorsa."
The stranger quickly dropped to his knees and became a dappled grey werewolf, the odd thing being that his hands and feet were gone. The stranger howled in pain as if his blood had become fire.
The stranger quickly dropped to his knees and became a dappled grey werewolf, the odd thing being that his hands and feet were gone. The stranger howled in pain as if his blood had become fire.
Katherine shot glances back to back from Nathaniel to the werewolf crumpled on the ground. She had a golden opportunity right there, but something wasn't right...She picked one of the questions that were buzzing in her head.
"...Do you know this guy..?"
"...Do you know this guy..?"
"Remember that fun fact I told you earlier?" He gripped the wolfs neck and slammed him against a wall. "Hello Dazet. Nice to see you again." Turning to you and ignoring the yelps of pain, he started talking again. "This is the one that killed that family. The one time that I listen, and mind my own business, is the time that I get banished." He pulled Dazets head back and thrust it back into the wall once more.
Katherine took a small step back so she wouldn't be too close. The site of violence always made her uneasy.
"But what about him? Is he banished as well?"
"But what about him? Is he banished as well?"
"Of course but they had to remove his hands and feet. At least in this form. Do they need to be alive for you to take their souls?"
"For the energy, yes. For the souls, it works either way. If I'm fast enough, I can grab it while it's leaving the body when they..die. Which do you want me to do..?"
She was silently hoping that he'd only want her to drain him of his energy. Even though he killed Nathaniel's family..she didn't want to become a part of the situation. Or witness Nathaniel killing him for the most part.
She was silently hoping that he'd only want her to drain him of his energy. Even though he killed Nathaniel's family..she didn't want to become a part of the situation. Or witness Nathaniel killing him for the most part.
Furorem made his way to the tree-line in the darkness of the night. He kept low and close to the trees to avoid getting spotted, so he may spy on the city. And potentially snatch a book or two.
Two individuals enter his gaze in one part of the town. No, three now, with one limping and getting pinned to one of the walls from what he can see. Those three weren't the normal type for sure, since one just morphed into a beast without the other two being fazed... well, atleast not very surprised by it.
Hopefully, one of them shows a book or something of the like, so he can steal it. After all, boredom is a subtle kind of torture.
Two individuals enter his gaze in one part of the town. No, three now, with one limping and getting pinned to one of the walls from what he can see. Those three weren't the normal type for sure, since one just morphed into a beast without the other two being fazed... well, atleast not very surprised by it.
Hopefully, one of them shows a book or something of the like, so he can steal it. After all, boredom is a subtle kind of torture.
"Either way. He'll die anyways. Do what you will." He released him and walked away. He spoke once more as he walked away, when he did, his voice was full of venom. "Morzatka!"
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