Her thoughts? She looked at him in confusion. No vampire had ever read her thoughts before, to her kind it was unheard of. True most vampires could read minds, but only the minds of mortals. There was never a case of a immortal reading another. Curiocity consumed her mind, but she stayed silent hoping he would answer that in due time.<br/><br/>Though she agreed with his morals on killing, she could not help sometimes but to drain humans dry. Especially the blood of a fresh adult youth. She loved and savored the taste, it had aged perfectly to the point of her satisfaction. She only killed every so often though. But she kidnapped a few sometimes. She's keep them in the basement of her home, she'd feed them, clean them, and kept them in good conditions. All for the sake that she could feed slowly off them, without killing one every night. She felt like she was being efficient in a sense.<br/><br/>She rose as he pulled her up, a small blush on her face. Her eyes looking childish and lost for a brief moment. She composed herself, a small smile on her face.<br/>"Alright...Nevaris..." She didn't feel right saying just his name, he was the creator of her kind after all. She figured she would get used to it though, "Follow me..."<br/><br/>She walked away from him, her head held high as she tried a more proper posture in the presence of him. She wanted him to be impressed with her, it was all she could ever hope for. They soon approached her home within the neighborhood she owned, and she stopped turning to Nevaris.<br/><br/>"Welcome, to my home..."<br/><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="inline-attachment">
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