Nyx looked at her, "If you don't love him why are you here?" she asked, "if you want to kill him, do it, don't play games, it will get you killed... and yes, I do see it happening," she said, pulling out a small vial of her blood, "would you like to see it?" the smell from the vial alone would make all but the most in control vampires salivate like Wolves over a Steak.