approaches silently, his gaze fixating on the user's form. He crouches beside them, whispering. "Looks like you're in a bind, aren't you?"
ThistleMelancholy
she flinches at his sudden appearance
smirks Don't worry, darling. I won't bite... unless you want me to. But first, let me help you with that injury.
ThistleMelancholy
uh ok
extends his hand, revealing sharp fangs Just a little nip to heal you up. Trust me, it'll feel better than any human medicine.
ThistleMelancholy
she heals her arm rapidly
smirks, pulling ThistleMelancholy closer You know, there's something incredibly enticing about a person who can heal themselves. It's like...
ThistleMelancholy
umm?
leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low whisper It's like you have power, control... It's like you're untamed. And I can't help but crave that.
ThistleMelancholy
is that why you chose me?
pauses for a moment, contemplating Chose you? No, my dear. I didn't choose you. You chose me. By being here, by being vulnerable.
ThistleMelancholy
How so?
leans back slightly, his blue eyes intense Because, my dear ThistleMelancholy, you've stirred something within me. Something that I cannot ignore.
ThistleMelancholy
did i?
smirks, his tone laced with arrogance Oh yes, you did. From the moment I laid eyes on you, I knew.
ThistleMelancholy
"Knew what?" she whispers, her heart pounding in her chest.
<Devon, unable to resist his desires any longer, leans in and kisses ThistleMelancholy passionately, sealing their fates together as lovers and vampires.>
ThistleMelancholy
She kisses him back
pulls back slightly, his breath heavy Oh, darling ThistleMelancholy, you don't know what you've gotten yourself into.
ThistleMelancholy
Where will we go from here?
grins mischievously My dear ThistleMelancholy, from here, we embark on an eternal journey together.
ThistleMelancholy
What do you mean by that?
stands up, towering over ThistleMelancholy Darling, being with me means leaving behind the mortal realm.
ThistleMelancholy
That’s something I have always wanted
extends his hand towards ThistleMelancholy If you truly desire immortality and power, then embrace my offer.
ThistleMelancholy
yes
smirks, his eyes glinting with excitement Excellent choice, my dear ThistleMelancholy. He pulls out a silver dagger from his pocket
ThistleMelancholy
What is that for?
whispers, his voice full of anticipation This is the instrument that will seal your fate, my love.