Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5426290-20160125134959/@comment-5426290-20160215140516

('The body'? A specific body?)

Hating that this was not just some super flashy Magi-Tech illusion-game percival ran for dear life, carrying the slums vampire in his arms to the designated house on the left in the street. He tried to kick the door open, but his frame did not possess the muscle to break it. He hurrily set down the girl and blasted the door open with a blast of air. Grabbing his female treasure he ran inside and blocked the door by freezing it over with frost coming from his hands.

While one would criticize him on his rough use of novice magic, it would be highly likely none would be around to complain as the black sludge filled the gaps between the stones in the road. If the two accepted could traverse the black goo they could always break in through the window of the hardwooden house. The male ventrue quickly threw down more furniture before the door, hoping if the oil burned through the ice it wouldn't be able to immediately continue onto the two blood-seekers inside.

He placed her onto a couch for elevated ground and sat on it with her, holding her in his arms, not realizing her wings where surprisingly much more developed than his own, allowing her to fly if not for the robe she wore.