<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">“It’s always fun watching the life fade out of a person.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999"> He chuckled at the new memory of the human life he’d taken only mere hours away. It was glorious, a rush just like always. Being a vampire only made him worse. A serial killer who could not die.</span><br/>
<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">“Damien”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999"> he Answered the canine‘s question coldly. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">“A Week is fine by me.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999"> He said being a man of few words or when he didn’t wish to talk to anyone. This Hotel was merely serving its purpose to hide him until the coast was clear. This being his first time here, nobody knew who he was which was good.Damien hated playing by the rules, if he so desired, This whole place could be littered with corpses by sunrise. But seeing that this was his best option for the moment, Damien agreed unwillingly. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">“Fine, I won’t feed on the guests but it’s not my fault if they find their way to my room by themselves.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999"> He said. His eyes flashed pitch black for a moment as Damien smirked evilly at the canine behind the counter. It was an odd unsettling look that told anyone all they needed to know. This was a creature who truly had no soul, no conscious. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00"> “After all tomorrow night is Halloween, anything could happen.” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999"> He said after his eyes returned to their normal shade of lovely green. </span> <br/>
<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">After all it was his favorite time of year.  Once checking in was complete, Damien walked passed the ex holy man quickly, eager to figure out his next move.</span></b>