Event Finished What in the Name of Chaos?

Tilting her head Cerra looked at Flaming Chaos like he just sprouted three extra heads unexpectedly. "And why per say would I want to do that? If those who are in harms way truly do not see the harm then they are blind. I could care less for the masses of beating hearts on this world if anything more then cattle for the blood essence that is required for my continued existence and there are over 7 billion humans alone on this planet to do such as that. There is one and only one beating heart that I would fear for and that is the only thing I shall say on that matter."

Flaming Chaos then changed the subject to what she meant by a beating heart... wasn't that obvious? "Any creature with a heart, that pumps blood through their veins, and would consider themselves 'alive' is a Beating Heart. Humans are humans, demons are demons, but both are Beating Hearts. That one is kind of obvious and more then a few others have understood me when I say this. How is it that hard for any of you to understand that point?"

The gaze that Cerra placed upon Flaming Chaos was a rather 'are you serious' half lidded bored expression. Did they not take anything away from her previous expalnation of how the Clan of Nosral did most things? "I did not CHOOSE to be here, one night I was looking into the colors of the universe and the next time I blink I find myself in the dorms on another night holding a piece of paper. Creation did not explain much but from what I've seen of the classes it has assigned to me it wants me to reveal it's great mysteries unto the world. The Nosral Clan is not one of your so called 'freedom' and 'choice' we are direct instruments of the universe's will. And as far as I am aware the Clan Nosral cares little for the other vampire clans as minor clans. They maybe kin, but they have not been chosen by Creation." Cerra let out a small humph as to end that line of conversation. She also finished off the blood pack as she listened to Flaming Chaos speak some more.

She should speak normal English? was she not speaking the tongue so many others could understand? "The way I speak is not of choice Chaos. It is only cryptic to those who lack the understanding to listen. My friend understands my words as easily as you would another. It is not the fault of I that you have not been Gifted with the Will of Creation to guide your ways. It if it is not Creations will to hold your hand during a simple conversation with one so close to it then you must compensate with your own mental faculties." Cerra stood and carefully almost reverently replaced her paints in her carrying case and blew on the painting to let it dry just a bit more before she closed it. "Here, if this at all explains things better for a Gift-less Beating Heart as yourself. You are fluent in English. But you must converse with someone who only hears half the words the language is spoke with and is half a century behind on what words mean. At THAT point would you understand what it's like for someone like myself to have to converse with the likes of all the creatures in this school" Cerra glared at Flaming Chaos before beginning to storm off.