Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30071669-20161231054653/@comment-30071669-20170124024801

“Well, you old Vamp, you’ve become rather cocky haven’t you,” a voice says from the edge of the clearing. “But honestly, all you Vampires need is for someone to put a Dhampir in your belly to teach you some respect. Heh. . .” It’s the Devil. “Wha-,” I am shocked, “But that explosion, how did you. . . ?” I am cut off. “Hah,” he laughs, pulling back his hood. Except, he is not a he. It is a young girl with long blue black hair. “You think that some human alchemist trash could kill me? I told you, right? I’m a Vampire too. Well technically, a Dhampir. And a Chimera I guess, since I have so many other mamono fused with me. But I already told you all that,” she grins evilly.

A man covered from head to toe in golden armor and a figure cloaked completely in white walks out beside her. He looks around the field and makes a tsk sound. “To think, that this is all that there was to beating three of Masquerades operatives. Aka-chan told me thinks were in a fix, but this. Well, what can you expect from a bunch of. . . mongrels,” he says, looking at me and Isaac. Fool suddenly looks overjoyed, “Tyrant-sama!”

“N-No way,” I fall to my knees in fear and shock, “You, you’re. . . Masquerade’s leader, the Tyrant!” Tyrant looks at me, his red eyes burning with light and malice, “Oho. You’re that boy, the one whose sister I killed.”