Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5426290-20160125134959/@comment-5426290-20160229093125

Percival glared at Alec like he was about to strangle him, but then meekly backed away as he noticed the hulking brute behind his friend giving him the exact same stare. (o.o) "I-I see you made new friends.."

He hissed as he turned away from the two men. "Cleansing you call it, bunch of mass-murdering humans more like. Back in the city I heard more cries of pleasure than of pain, it's like shooting yourself in the foot just because something good happened to you." (=.=)

The slums-vampire hugging her knees looked up at Ana, looking like a little girl that lost her parents in a huge crowd. "Those with the tattoos, I never want to see them again. They are the greater evil.." She looked at the bottle and seemed repulsed, but with a hesitant sigh reached out to it. "T-thank you, Anastasia, wasn't it?"