"What? Done fighting already?" Meiranis' tail dug into his coat pocket, pulling out iron shackles. He gripped her wrists tighter, pulling her closer to him. "You aren't going to get away that easily." he hissed, grinning from ear to pointed ear. His eyes searched her curved figure meticulously, he liked what he saw. Some of the village elders were stupid enough to give him some weak, pitiful excuse for a human as their annual sacrifice. He had made it clear to them that they would have to do better. All that fire, all the destruction, that is what he loved to do when fools tried to trick him.<br/><br/>"Pitiful thing, you won't last long if you try to escape. The others didn't learn that fast enough to save themselves." He clasped the shackles on her wrists, making sure they were tight before tugging on the chain connecting them, forcing her to follow. "Be a good little pet, and you might survive the night." He glanced back, giving her a heartless look. He continued deeper into the forest, though he kept his eyes on her. She was the first to attack her, he would need to make sure she wouldn't try anything stupid.