Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20180129171243/@comment-31595069-20180214002018

Vil grunted as the blast of wind struck her before planting her sword in the ground. “D-Damn...” She groaned.

“I think this is enough interloper. You want a duel fine, I’ll leave you for the wolves when I’m done.” A calm but chilling voice called out. At the top of the mansion, on the balcony a white haired woman stepped out with an umbrella. Scarlet red eyes, elegant black dress.

A vampire, Elizabeth. “Vil, I will properly deal with our ‘guest’ today.” She spoke shielding herself from the sunlight rays using the umbrella.

Vil simply obeyed as she stepped away. “Make peace with any god you worship. If not, be preapared to face my wrath...Miserable cretin...Resorting to violence to draw me out...Unforgivable! Be glad that your life will remain after this battle!” She growled as she looked down.