[h1][center][color=ed1c24][b]Deon Erickson[/b][/color][/center][/h1]

It seemed it was taking time for Mithias to get use to being pinned the way he was. Truth be told, Deon would as well. The pressure in the room made it hard for any bodily function to work. Especially when your bodily functions were exposed for the world to see. Then Deon Erickson got the answer from his table buddy. "Revenge. ... You want to kill me, slowly." Erickson laughed at the remark. "[color=ed1c24]Kill you? If I was going to kill you I'd...[/color]" He stopped to think about what he was going to say. "[color=ed1c24]Wait no I would pretty much do this just to make you watch as I tore you apart. But no. That's not why you're here tonight.[/color]" Deon stood up form his chair, though since the chair was apart of the floor it didn't move when he stood up. "[color=ed1c24]No, at first I was going to bring you here to mindfuck you. Then send you back out into the world to cause some mayhem and distrust with the mortals.[/color]" He paused, doing a small chuckle as he starts walking around the table. "[color=ed1c24]But I couldn't. Which I find odd for many reasons. The first being, no one can totally block my ability, maybe resist it but no one can block it. Not even old bloods. Now granted I am smart enough to know not to do it to them because they can resist it and would get totally pissed off.[/color]" He was now behind Mithias, continuing his speech.  "[color=ed1c24]I am guessing you have a gift that Soldier was unaware about. Which is good to know about now but that means I have to find a new way to cause panic within the ranks of Soldier. But no worries, I prepared for a situation like this. Though... they all involved you being dead.[/color]"

Deon walked around to the opposite side of the table again, leaning on the back of the chair, looking Mithias dead in the eyes. "[color=ed1c24]But I have other reasons to keep you alive now.[/color]" He smiled, at his guest. "[color=ed1c24]I know what you're thinking, I am some crazy psychopath that plans to end the world killing all mortals, well you're wrong. That would be the crazy thing known As Fergus O'Brian. But in about thirty or so minutes that won't matter. What does matter is that I don't feel the same way as our crazy friend. You see, I don't want to wipe out the mortals. I just want to put them back in their respective places as servants to their gods. The problem is the mortal to vampire ratio is not super good in our favor Mithias.[/color]" He let go of the chair, getting close to the rebel vampire. "[color=ed1c24]I do plan to limit their population again. To a more... manageable level. I just need you out of the picture to do that. You inspired too many vampires in the last war to join the wrong side. So now, I am going to let you sit in your cell to hear all about the new war well your mortal friends die. Then once the war is over you will be tried for treason. Then you will be killed very slowly and painfully. I can promise you that.[/color]"