<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: violet"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;">Lecia</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: violet">Lecia was becoming more and more aggravated the more he opened his mouth and the less he listened to her words. "What are you daft" she said harshly pushing him lightly into a wall "Or would you rather I make a meal of you" she said her fangs visible as she looked down at him. The need to feed was starting to get to her "Leave or I will have to feed on you" she said trying to look away a rat tried to run past her. It took only a second and the small rodent now screamed frantically in her grasp. The humans either took her deal or she was going to eat him she needed him to hurry she was losing her grip. </span></div>