Remnant looked to her with a scowl, "By the divine he is. Murdered many men and women back in the days of the ancients. He could kill you if he wanted." he let out a dark, deep chuckle as he walked to the coffin and closed the lid, "I am surprised... he hasn't killed you." his black eyes then snapped back to her and instantly she was against his chest, his left arm holding her tight.<br/><br/>His right had a fist full of her hair keeping it tilted toward the side exposing her neck. A tight and long winded hiss sounded as he whispered in her ear. His voice suddenly changed, even his speech.<br/><br/>"You think this old one has no demon... you disbelieve he is hungry for you life. Why be so stubborn to the Ancient? He should take from your life - feed from what fills her carcass. Would that satisfy this girl's stupidity in making bold lies?"<br/><br/>His hand's grip loosened on her hair and he licked the side of her neck, "Would you feel better if he did drink from your body's blood?"