"You should be afraid," the man said in a strange, exotic accent. His piercing gaze caused his prey to freeze in fear as he took his time moving to the poor woman intended to be his next victim. "You are in the grasp of the vampyr..." He snarled, uttering the word with all of the power it contained and implied.
The woman's features were struck cold, and then after a moment she frowned as her eyebrows narrowed in puzzlement. "Like... the fish?" The disillusioned woman waved a hand and stalked away. "I'm not dying to some stupid fish. You don't even have gills!"
Baffled, the vampyr raised a hand to try and stop her as she moved away. "Wait!" He cried uselessly. "Wait! I... I have lots of money..."
The woman's features were struck cold, and then after a moment she frowned as her eyebrows narrowed in puzzlement. "Like... the fish?" The disillusioned woman waved a hand and stalked away. "I'm not dying to some stupid fish. You don't even have gills!"
Baffled, the vampyr raised a hand to try and stop her as she moved away. "Wait!" He cried uselessly. "Wait! I... I have lots of money..."