"Research." The vampire proudly states from behind this youth. It happened in just a blink. One minute Augustine was standing there before the youth and the next, he's directly behind him with a smirk upon his face and a pistol on his hand. "You see, it's not often that I come across anyone baring the marks of a demon upon them. You're a rare entity even around these parts." Despite Genessia's penchant for magic and whatever other malarkey that transpires, there's a lack of actual demons here.
"Humor me. Are you truly as powerful as you seem?" The ornate pistol clicks. It's definitely loaded. If the boy possesses a heighten sense of smell, he might catch a whiff of rosemary and silver. This dapper bastard must be so sort of excorist but how? Isn't he a vampire?
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"Humor me. Are you truly as powerful as you seem?" The ornate pistol clicks. It's definitely loaded. If the boy possesses a heighten sense of smell, he might catch a whiff of rosemary and silver. This dapper bastard must be so sort of excorist but how? Isn't he a vampire?