"A shadow." She could laugh if she wanted to. It sounded strange enough, that is, if she believed that he wasn't simply being cryptic. But strange things were part of his world and he hardly blinked when saying that. What manner of course has his life taken that things that can't be explained seemed common-place? Shadows ran orders for their even more elusive masters, a vampire could no more be simply defined by that one word but several. If one had to ask, than, clearly, they had no understanding of the true Underworld and it's vastness.
He glanced around the lit room, not really caring to see the objects in it as the feel for it. Was it a home? A refuge? Simply a set of rooms? A happy distraction?
"Ah. Yes. That is the question," he muttered lowly. He glanced at her, a appraising air about it as he let out an even nonchalant sigh.
"Well...I am simply meant to kill her." Lothoro held Selene's hard eyes within the depths of his soul. "Which presents a bit of a problem now, doesn't it, Emiliya?
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Date: 2011-08-18 12:01 am (UTC)He glanced around the lit room, not really caring to see the objects in it as the feel for it. Was it a home? A refuge? Simply a set of rooms? A happy distraction?
"Ah. Yes. That is the question," he muttered lowly. He glanced at her, a appraising air about it as he let out an even nonchalant sigh.
"Well...I am simply meant to kill her." Lothoro held Selene's hard eyes within the depths of his soul. "Which presents a bit of a problem now, doesn't it, Emiliya?