"A vampire in the forbidden, something too cliche for its own good." Valentine said, holding his glass blade in a defensive posture. The eighteen year old looked at the vampire in front of him. I guess this is a back to back battle. Hope she doesn't think she will be doing all the work.
His eyes locked on the vampire in front of him, not even daring to make the first move. "I guess these ones aren't so bad with the light around...right? If so, please tell if they hate light." Valentine looked up at the tree...having a somewhat decent plan.
His eyes locked on the vampire in front of him, not even daring to make the first move. "I guess these ones aren't so bad with the light around...right? If so, please tell if they hate light." Valentine looked up at the tree...having a somewhat decent plan.