Kissing Evelith back Vetta could taste the blood and she had been asorbing the emotions gently, it was like sipping a fine wine. "Its fine dear, you can make it up later" She teased and even though Evelith wasnt looking at her Vetta started rubbing her friends shoulders, "I love this place." she said in a sweet voice. It was hard to believe taht she wasnt only 14 or taht she was a demon no matter the little leather bat wings and little devils tail.