Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160229022316/@comment-26852465-20160306222338

On the far side of the hall, on the right.. there was a little boy. He seemed fine, perfectly human and unraped; despite that, he was shaking tremendously..

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"You were so bold to strike at me earlier, and now you're hiding!? Humph.. I bet if I drank your blood I'd become a wuss, wouldn't I!? I'd say it'd still be worth it to hear you scream 'no, please Vampiress! Don't suck my blood~' well, I'll tell you now, punk.. I don't do requests." Maybe her constant taunts would draw him out...

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"Bullocks to her. I want to get out of here.. screw saving Monsters.. they were the ones that did this!" He gestures to the city around him. Nothing was functioning.. everyone was gone. What would possess him to save the things that brought it to ruin? In fact, that was very criminalistic in  nature; but Abernathy saw no reason to arrest the Mamono.. most of them wouldn't listen, anyway.

"They took my boy, away.." he confessed, adjusting his hat. "Yeah, he's underage... so I don't think they're having their way with him, but.. still.. that's kidnapping.. all it did was make my blood boil. I miss my son! These monsters stole him from me!"