I don't need God. // Alexandre

[Alexandre]

— alexandre f.m.r

Alexandre furrowed xer brow at the mention of 'kid.' Xer complexion was young, but not that young. Instead, xe took it was a compliment and met the other back with a sweet smile, showing off their sharp canines in the process. In the process, the domestic feline threw aside the 'terrible' comment that contradicted their supposed generation. "Why thank you,"  xe weakly purred back. "This filth enhances my features."  So did the hunger that ate away at the flesh on xer body though. Maybe that was why they really looked young. After all, the cat was reduced to bones at this point, but not the worst xe's been in, thankfully.

Alexandre's tongue ran over their teeth unconsciously at the smell of the other's musk, despite normally appalled by their muddy scent. 'One of them' needed a fixing. Certain instincts, though held back, were starting to rise in the back of his mind. "'One of them,'" xe snorted back. "The only one that matters." Any other vampires around held no sway. The feline had no interest in normally dealing with miscreants that could not compare to xer power, especially a mere mortal like Red, but when they had something of interest, then they could negotiate. So, they did.

For a moment, the vampiric succubus considered their options. Play the game or strike... Oh my. Why not? "We vampires do not have holes in our teeth that are used to suck blood, unlike popular belief," xe offered as a fact. "Instead, we rake our teeth against our victim's arteries and lap up what we can." If it was gushing though, xe often just let the blood flow into their system. Alexandre could only hope that Red would allow xer to do that to them.