<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: violet">Eric watched as Micheal demanded words from him and moved in strange ways as if he was spoken to it seemed he was in touch with the dead. "I am here because it is my home, and my dear Lecia is here as well" he said his head tilting to the side like a harmless pup. Eric shrugged at his second question "As to why your here no I don't know" he said with a light shrug. It had been a long time for Eric when he actually thought of his victims. <br/><br/> His eyes were on Micheal but his mind and senses stayed on Lecia she was nearby ears perked curiosity perked. the past had been mentioned and no matter how he didn't like it it was a problem. Lecia had been his first to change and he had changed a girl that he thought was not only useful but her features were what stood her out. Even then her lavender eyes could bare into a soul as if they always knew what was there.  </span></div>