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[Rein]

"I wish I could say they were real however I know they are not."

Dominic allowed himself to smile at her answer. Yes, he had been correct in his assumption. She was clueless to the other side of humanity, to the darkness of those such as him. She knew nothing of her purpose, of her destiny.... This would prove to be complicated if he couldn't get her to come along, though he had to try. The sake of his people rested with this girl.

"My dear Demii...vampires have never been a myth. We are very much real." He stayed where he was, just a few feet from the young woman, and looked at the glove on his hand. Carefully, he took the black leather from his hand and exposed his skin to the sun. It took a moment, but the skin was suddenly becoming very red, then soon looking as if it were burning and turning black.

He took his hand away as it began turning the dark color, hissing lightly as he covered the injured limb with the sleeve of his cloak. "Perhaps that is proof enough of my existence? If you require more, you will have to wait until the sun goes down. I can't risk injuring myself completely."

[BizzaarePrincess]

Demiis breathe stoped in her throat as she heard him say 'we are very much real' She watched as he removed his glove with curious eyes. Once his skin began to burn she took in a sharp inhale of breathe. Once he regloved his hand she looked back up at him. As she waited for him to speak again.

"Perhaps that is proof enough of my existence? If you require more, you will have to wait until the sun goes down. I can't risk injuring myself completely." He then said.

Demii rose to her feet and slowly began to inch back away from him. "Wha....what do you want with me?" She questioned while still slowly inching backwards.

[Rein]

"Wha....what do you want with me?"

Dominic could hear the fear that laced her words, could hear the sudden rise in her heartbeat even. He began pondering if his display was too much for the girl, though it was the only way of him showing her for what he truely was at the moment. This was proving to be a much more difficult assignment than he had anticipated.

"There is no need for your fear, little one. You are in no danger of being either hurt or killed. I am hear because I was assigned to find you by my King."

He turned a bit more in her direction, seeing that she was still hesitating and backing up bit by bit. He had not meant to scare the young woman so badly, though it was necessary at the time.

"Please, wait a bit longer with me; wait until the sun has disappeared beyond the horizon, and I can speak with you without the cover of this garment around me. I assure you that no harm will come of you or the people in this area."

[BizzaarePrincess]

Demii stoped inching back and raised an eyebrow.

"Give me one good reason I should believe that. What if I stay till sun down and you suck me dry. Ya I think ill pass." She replied. She stood there studying his hidden figure and found it quite hard for her to just leave. She was curious and he was a mystery. As she looked at him something in her heart told her to stay an that his words were true. Yet something in her mind said this was a trap. She was so confused at the moment and didn't know what to do so she just collasped in the sand hidin her face in her criss crossed legs.

[Rein]

"Give me one good reason I should believe that. What if I stay till sun down and you suck me dry. Ya I think ill pass."

Ah, what a good point this human was throwing at him. He knew that he would do no such thing as take her blood, yet she did not know that his words were true. Now, how to get her to believe him in such a short time?

Dominic thought a moment before looking down at himself, his eyes landing on the pendant around his neck. It was a pendant of his King's Crest, a symbol of his loyalty to the King and his people. Dominic's eyes widened slightly, knowing that this was his key.

With his uninjured hand, he pulled the necklace from around his neck and held it out for Demii to see. "My honor and loyalty to my King is something I hold very dear to me. I swear to you on my King and his people that I will not harm you or anyone in this area. You have my word."

[BizzaarePrincess]

Demiis face softened a bit at this. She took a step forward and nodded but then another question came to mind.


" Why do you want me to stay so badly. I am nothing special theres no good or unique things about me." She replied with a confused look on her face.

[Rein]

" Why do you want me to stay so badly. I am nothing special theres no good or unique things about me."

Dominic pulled his necklace out of the sun's fading light, almost relieved as he refastened the thin strap of the pendant's holder around his neck once more. Demii was beginning to ask questions, and to the vampire, it meant that he was getting somewhere with the young woman. He was a step closer into completing his mission and a move farther than their enemies.

"You are far more special than you think, Demii," he said lightly, motioning for her to move closer, if not just a little bit. "Whether you realize it or not, you hold my existance and the existance of my King's people and your own people in your hands. Though I was not told of what exactly your purpose for us is, my King stressed that you were the key to all salvation."

His eyes dropped to the ground as he lost himself momentarily in a passed memory, his crimson irises narrowing just slightly.

"There is a war raging between my kind, a war that can either go one of two ways. If the Mystic Clan were to win, the whole human race would be in great danger. I am part of the Celtic Clan, a clan that, until recently, has been keeping all peace between humans and vampires. With you on our side, there is no way we can loose. Peace will blossom once more between our two races."

[BizzaarePrincess]

Demii cracked up at this response. Wow this guy was crazed.

"Ok mr. loopyy buh bye" She said as she turned to walk away

[Rein]

Dominic turned abruptly at Demii's words, momentarily forgetting the harm that the sun could do to him. How dare she call him...call him...oh, she had no right, no purpose for throwing out careless namecallings and walking away as if he weren't even there. The mockery of such an act!

With lightning speed, Dominic ran forward and caught her arm in a tight grip, his eyes flashing dangerously as a growl errupted from his throat. His fangs appeared in warning, the sharp canines showing brilliantly in the fading light. To call Dominic angry was an understatement; he was absolutely furious.

"How dare you have the disgrace to mock me with false words! The nerve of such a youngling as you...you have no idea what you're dealing with, do you, Demii? The myths you used to know are no longer fictatious...they're real!" His hand tightened a fraction around her wrist, his eyes closing as his anger slowly subsided.

He looked down at Demii with slight surprise, his hand loosening but never leaving the thin arm. "Forgive my low self-control. I've been searching for you for weeks; I haven't had the chance to rest properly."

[BizzaarePrincess]

Demii held her breathe the whole time he held her arm.

" Why do you hurt me" were the only words the girl could reply.