The bolt of primal energy rips through the vampire's chest, sizzling and crackling as he drops to the floor, unmoving, his gun falling from his hand and landing with a clunk. A large chunk of his chest is missing, and his expression is locked in one of fear. He is<em>probably </em>dead for good, but there's no way to be sure until he begins to turn to ash.<br/><br/>The ragged vampire seems torn now. He looks Serah up and down, his eye twitching slightly. "You're... in my territory. You're very strong, and in my territory." Twitch. "This needs to resolve." Twitch. "Either leave now, or request entry to my domain!" Twitch twitch. He waves the bone blade around. He seems torn between freaked out and enraged. His focus is locked on Serah, and the twitch is getting faster.