Gavril silently watched the young Lycan bound around the room gleefully enjoying the rather dark atmosphere of the world it found itself in. He had not exspected much fear from the Lycan but then again he had no expected such joy about it either, however these thoughts were trivial so he just let them exit his mind as the young lycan finally came and took a seat. When she told him that there was no questions he nodded his head and then began to speak.
You are like most of your kind, that much is true, there is so must blood lust in your eyes it is almost intoxicating even to me who does not find pleasure much anymore in hunting down weaker prey. However like most of you kind you are also impatient and unable to control yourself, needing and wanting to hunt is pretty much all most Lycans think about day an night. However what I am about to say might be a tad... how would a human put it... aggravating so in the spirit of you not flying off the handle and making this harder then it has to be..."
Gavril snapped his fingers as thick chains made of silver wrapped themselves around the lycan completely holding her to the chair and limiting her movements completely so that only her head could easily move.
"Don't worry I know silver is lethal to your kind, but as long as your in my world you will be fine as long as you don't aggravate me. You know I have always found it interesting how something as simple as silver could be so lethal to your kind, in my younger days I used to research for the hell of it why silver was so deadly to your kind, you know living 4000 some odd years of life, older demons need something to do. Some would argue that silver works on you because it is what you might call a pure metal, then again silver was also one of the same metals holy men used in the crusades and it is said that silver is a blessed metal by the almighty God that so many people find themselves believing in. Me I think that when something so pure meets something so dark it just... doesn't mix, and thus the stronger side wins if it be the dark or the light. I suppose you can believe whatever you want to believe. I have seen stronger older lycans survive a direct shot to their heart with silver, I suppose its all a matter of how strong the darkness is to withstand it. Then again... I was the one who hit that lycan in the heart with the blade so I would know really."
Gavril let out a rather crude laugh as he got up from his chair, it was obvious that even through his calm manner he was thoroughly enjoying himself, maybe a bit too much, it had been so long since he had snared a lycan in his icy gaze. Putting his hand out a blade forged of silver appeared in his hand as he observed it idly before looking at the young lycan.
"As I said such an unattractive, non lethal metal being so dangerous to Lycans, its something that I can't fully understand even today. Anyways..."
Gavril tossed the blade into the air as it disappeared almost instantly into the darkness surrounding them. Gavril walked up to the young lycan and went around the back of her chair and slowly put his hands over the chains that were on her shoulders, the chains instantly heated up, no doubt the young lycan could feel a hot touch on her shoulder.
"I can tell your getting rather impatient, but perhaps its time that you develop some lycan, because you have no idea what your attempting to hunt, but I do and it would be wise to hear me out on this. The group of humans in this hunt, most of them are seasoned hunters, one in particular is a step above the rest, you might know him as Rand or maybe you don't know him. He has hunted your kind for years, and has killed a fair amount of Lycans in his life, maybe not as many as me but enough that its notable. With him is his protege, a younger boy that goes by the name of Connor, he has personally trained this boy in the art of hunting and no doubt he is a lot more dangerous now then he was in the past. Let me show you..."
Gavril snapped his fingers and the room swirled again and then suddenly turned into what appeared to and old room in and ancient castle in the room was standing a young man armed with an iron sword, it was almost like a still shot.
"That is Connor he does not look too different then when he tried to kill me, so it shouldn't be too hard even for a simple lycan to tell the difference between him here and him now as and older man. A couple years ago or so he tracked me down with the intent to kill me, broke into my castle, and in the very room you are seeing he fought me and lost none the less. But I did not kill him, in fact I told him that I would let him live until the day came when he was a stronger adversary for me to fight for killing the weak is a pointless and unheeded gesture to me now. Connor is here now, on this island with his teacher Rand, and the time has come for me to fight him again and this time if he loses then he will die."
Gavril snapped his fingers again as the room went back to being a black void, taking his hands off the lycans shoulders he retook his seat and glared at her with his yellow eyes and continued to speak.
"You see the problem is that Connor is in a group of hunters, one of them is dangerous enough even without weapons, so fighting more then one at once is fruitless, because I want to abduct him, I don't want him wounded or tired from fighting, my reasons for this are my own and none of your concern but I need him alive and unharmed so this makes me finding myself asking for assistance and so we finally come to why I even bothered to talk to you. I am going to infiltrate this group of people, I could not start out with them, for I could not risk them finding out who I am by asking too many questions, and even though I have altered my appearance within the past years so it is hard to track me by sight but there was the rick they would have figured it out. But they will not figure out who I am if they are in the heat of battle and paranoia. So this is what I want from you, I am going to run into this group completely by accident running for my life quote unquote, and your going to provide the distraction I need to grab Connor and depart, I need them split up to the point where no one sees me take him, I am sure with your speed and aggression this would be and easy task for you. After I have Connor you can have whomever you wish, I do not care in the slightest about the rest of them. But don't get me wrong..."
Gavril stood back up and got real close to the Lycan and put his eyes directly into hers and spoke harshly.
"I will kill anyone or anything that gets in my way to Connor, I am not here to hunt for fun I am here because I want something more then that. I don't care if I break the rules, I would rather not go that route for it would only make getting to Connor that much harder, but I am prepared to do so if left with no choice. Swallow your anger little Lycan, I want your help in this and in return you will get all the blood you want. So what is your answer?"