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Elixos exited the castle through the back, smiling as he saw Rakshira, most likely out her planning her next cruel plan. He looked at her tracing the outline of the trees, and felt what she felt, a thirst to destroy and torture every last werewolf which lived there. Elixos strolled quietly up to Rakshira, knowing that she probably already knew he was there, and came behind her, tapping her on the shoulder. He had been gone for almost a week and it seemed right he should spend some time with her.~The young vampiress settled down on a blackened stump just outside of the castle. Charred, she recollected with a grin of malevolence, with the blood of a werewolf that refused to obey. Her eerie black eyes probed each crack, each abnormal spot of color along the darkening ground, trying to evoke the beloved memories at each incident that had accrued here. For each drop of blood spilled, whether it be human or werewolf, was vital to Rakshira's pleasure. She lived to hear the scream of one being Transformed, the shriek of a tormented werewolf as she mercilessly whipped it. Her eyes twitched as a shadow flashed into the corner of her keen vision, then disappeared as soon as it had appeared. She stood up and slowly swirled on her elegant heels, tracing her finger in the air along the outline of the forest.
The only thing that stood between her and the remainder of her quarry.~
~Rakshira turned her face to Elixos slowly, her black hair swirling around her neck at the sudden movement. Slight regret tinged her skin at disrupted from her fantasy of killing, but she nudged it away like a drop of nettling rain. She could always kill later. "Why, hello, Elixos," she purred, her voice dripping like bloodied honey. Her dark eyes sparked with reserved feeling. "You've been gone for so long..."~
(Are they married, boy/girlfriend?
