Sylliah strides through the streets and toward one of the many places where the gangs often meet. On her back is a large satchel, filled with who knows what. Velix is not so sure about this and stops to look around. The vampire priestess flicks her whip, stinging his backside, then she spins around and decks him in the face.<br/><br/>The wolf-man falls back and clutches his face. A growl rumbles within his chest as he glares at Sylliah.<br/><br/>She cracks her bullwhip again and again against Velix's back and shoulders, spitting the skin. Within momments the black shirt begins warm and sticky with her slave's blood. Furious at the fact, she raises the whip again, then she wraps it up and latches it to her side. She shakes her head and walks over to Velix, who lies in a heap on the ground to the left of her. The wolf-man tries to crawl away from her, but is unable to because of the long chain held in her left hand.<br/>Sylliah bends down, takes off his jacket and vest, before starting to carefully unbutton the silk shirt.<br/><br/>"Velix, why do you continue to fight me, it only gets you in trouble you know that, but still you continue," she says as she gently starts taking the shirt off. Velix looks up at her but says nothing. Sylliah adjusts the metal collar around his neck and runs her fingers lovingly through his long blond hair. Then she picks him up and carries him to a bench so that he can lay down. "Lay down on your stomach so I can clean you off," Sylliah orders. Velix obeys and lays down on his stomach, across his mistress's lap, while she reaches into the satchel, pulling out two bottles of unknown liquid, several cloths, and a brand new dark blue silk shirt. She also takes out a box of makeup and sets it aside for later. Sylliah takes one of the bottles and pours it over Velix's back. A wave of icy cold water washes away the blood on his back. Then she takes the second bottle and dabs a cloth with some of it before begginng to wipe her slave's back.<br/><br/>"Youch, that really stings," Velix says jumping upright and dodgeing his mistress's grasping hands.<br/><br/>Sylliah nods and grabs his shoulder.<br/>"I know it does, but we have to do this otherwise your wounds could become infected and you could die, the vampire priestess says, now lay down so we can finish this, so we can get something to eat."<br/><br/>Velix once again obeys, laying on his stomach on his mistress's lap. Sylliah laughs a little as the wolf-man tenses ever single time that she starts to wipe his back with the cloth. "Hold still, Velix or we'll never get this done, just a few more minutes and it will be all over, okay," she says running her hands through his long hair.<br/><br/>The wolf-man nods and within a few minutes, the vampire priestess has packaged all of the supplies, save the new dark blue silk shirt, which she craddles in her arms.<br/><br/>"There, all done," she exclaims, now lets get you dressed," she says. Velix slowly stands up and hold out his arms. Sylliah pulls his hands through the sleeves of the shirt and starts to button it up. After that she puts the vest over the top of it, buttons it all up and drapes the fancy jacket over his shoulders. Then she takes the makeup by her side, find the color that matches the color of his skin and starts to apply it over his face. Within minutes the bruises on Velix's face disappear, they are now invisable to the naked eye. She closes up her purse and put the makeup back inside it.<br/><br/>"There, you look like a real gentleman Velix, now let's go meet these people and get something to eat," she says excitedly. With that she tugs on the leash and Velix starts walking.