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Syra Adrovere

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a character in “Blood Rites: Awakening”, as played by Celaira

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Name: Syra Adrovere though prefers to be called Sysy

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Age/Age Appeared: 450/18
Gender: Female
Species: Vampire
Appearance: Picture is above~
Personality: Syra is polite at all times. She deliberately puts a wall between herself and others because she's not sure how to communicate her actual feelings. A person once told her that a smile held a thousand secrets, and she took the comment to heart. She has a gracious heart, however, and when she can she likes to help people, even other races if they're not trying to steal her food or hurt someone else she cares about.

Biggest Fear: That someone will set her on fire.

History: Syra was born a vampire in 1662 to a mother and father that were supposed to love her and her two brothers more than anything in the world. That wasn't the case, however, and as soon as she was old enough her father tried to sell her. Her mother wanted to try and stop him, but he soon quelled that resistance. The resistance her brothers had to it, was another story entirely though. It was because of her eldest brother Damien, that she was able to stay with her parents for her first 200 years. He allowed himself to be sold so that she could stay in their... Care. Her life was mostly uneventful, she stayed around the house with her mother, since during her "childhood," girls weren't really allowed to learn to read and write. She was taught, however, by her brother Riquer. In the early mornings when their parents were asleep he would teach her the alphabet and how to write. It was because of him that she found a love of writing.

Of course, being the immortal beings they were, they couldn't stay in one place for more than 30 or so years. Because of this, they traveled from Europe to France and even to China. It wasn't until Syra turned 300 that they finally settled in America. That was when her home life got a little more hectic. Her mother began to get more independant of her father, and he, being raised in much more brutal times, didn't handle it well. Whenever she would want to "make friends," or some other "convoluted idea," as he called them, he would force she, Syra and Riquer to drink a shot glass full of liquid gold. In order to protect the children, their mother became subservient once again. Syra didn't like that she had been forced to do so. Her mother had dreams, she should be allowed to live them.

So, Syra came up with a plan to get out from under her father's thumb. One night she snuck into the store room they had as their basement and filled a syringe full of liquid gold and hid it in her room until morning when her father went to sleep. As he often did in those days, he fell asleep on the couch, so she used her telekinesis to send the Syringe across the room and into his arm. However, in the middle of the process, the Vampire awoke and tore the medical equipment from his arm screaming for Syra's mother to come into the room. The woman obeyed, and he ordered Syra and Riquer to sit across from them as he forced their mother to partake in his blood. He forced them to watch as he killed her. All because Syra wanted her to be able to dream.

A few days after the incident, Riquer disappeared from the house in the middle of the day. Syra assumed that he ran away, and a week later after being beaten up by her father, followed suit. She's been fleeing from that man ever since, and because of what happened with her mother, she doesn't want to get close to anyone anymore.

-For Vampires-
Psychic Ability: Telekinesis, but she can only levitate things that are 50 pounds or below, and her power only works until the items leave eyesight.
Do they have Borlianix? No.

So begins...

Syra Adrovere's Story

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#, as written by Celaira
Ba dum, ba dum, ba dum. Went the beat of the man's heart who the blond-haired female held against her. She stood behind one of the shops, luckily for her, no one was around as her teeth sank into his fragile flesh. The man gasped, his muscles tightening, but her telekinesis was restraining any other movement. Her eyes glowed a faint red as she drank the man's life away, her pale hands gripping his shirt tightly. After a few minutes, she dropped him, his life remaining intact. "Thank you," she whispered in his ear as he lay unconscious on the ground.

She'd drank just enough to sustain her until her next dosage of gold, but for now she needed something to get the burned flesh taste out of her mouth. With that thought in mind, the girl rounded the corner and slipped through the door of the closest shop she could find, happily discovering that it was a coffee house. Without any hesitation, she sauntered up to the counter to order. The teenage male who was working the cash register gave her a flirtatious smile as he asked for her order. "I'd like a chocolate chip frappuccino, if you please." Her voice was sweet as sugar, and she watched as the boy before her gulped as if he'd never seen a woman before. When he rang up her total she handed him the cash and he gave her a number, telling her to wait at one of the tables so she would be more comfortable.

She nodded her thanks, walking to one of the booths in the corner. She sat down on the end of the seat crossing one leg over the other, closing her eyes for a few minutes.

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#, as written by Damioa
Blood. Vampire. Coffee? Those were the main smells Seph was focusing on. He wasn't trying to focus on the coffee, but it just came with the other two scents. As the wolf put his hands on on Seph's shoulder he turned around in a glare. "Blood plus vampire equals stupid. It's the full moon so we should be alright. I don't plan on trying to kill the thing anyway. Just run it out of town." He said as he followed his nose harder. He kept going until he approached a building. 'Who drinks coffee this late he thought.' As he went towards the door to open it, he turned back to Soul and said, "If things get dangerous, transform." With that he went inside.

The place was sure lively for the night. There were all sorts of different smells. He had to come to a realization. In this town, people and the supernatural, as some call it, lived hand in hand. Whether they were on good terms or not still remained to be seen. He spotted her. He could smell the blood coming from her like it was the stench of rotting flesh in the air. Not only that, he could smell what she was. A vampire. He had a run in with one or two in his past. Good fighters they were. Fast, strong and smart. He never managed to kill one though. Then again, he wasn't the type to try to kill someone he had a problem with. He walked up to her gazing at her face. Like all vampires she had a sense of death to her being. It was almost like looking at a beautiful corpse. If she wasn't breathing it would have seemed like she was dead with her eyes shut the way they were. 'Honestly, who closes their eyes in a public place. Is she sleeping?' "Hey you." He said, "What are you doing in this town and why do you smell the way you do?" He said taking a seat and leaning in close to her not to draw attention. "I'm just a little curious is all." He said. His voice and facial expression hiding the fact that he actually was curious. What was with this strange place that he had seemed to travel too? Why did his nose guide him here?

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He did his best to remain calm. He'd never met a vampire before, but the smell made his blood boil. This strangely beautiful half dead thing mixed his emotions like a bad cocktail. He sat down next to Seph at the table, ears laid flat against his head. He could kill this thing if he had too, but that would be messy, and he'd likely be killed in the process. At best, Seph could get away and every human in the room would be dead or worse. There was nothing for it though. If they didn't deal with this problem now, it would only come back to bite them. Well, he was stuck with Seph's decision, though he was pretty sure talking so brazenly to a vampire qualified as stupid.
"That's a bit rude. At least introduce yourself." He ordered them coffee, a scone for himself. He had quite a sweet tooth, and he hadn't eaten in the past eight hours. "I'm Soul." He managed a smile despite the circumstances. "Pleasure to meet you, I hope."

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Third Body

Cantus stopped running across the rooftops towards the vampire mansion, the one his first body was in, and decided to investigate the cafe he would soon be going to in his other body. He ran with a slight tiredness, but his body wasn't actually affected. It was just his mind.

He felt lucky that he multiple bodies to use on different tasks.

He continued running, eventually ending up behind the cafe and at the back entrance. It took him approximately three minutes to arrive, not having left very far. He couldn't risk there being multiple monsters. He grabbed a contact lenses and put them on his eyes, turning them a brown color. He turned his jacket inside out, changing the color and design by quite a bit. He had prepared for situations like this quite a bit, seeing as it was inevitable that he would be faced with this sort of thing.

He slacked his normal posture and began looking more casual in his third body, not wanting people to recognize him. If he could make it out in time to not be seen, then that was perfect. Now that he thought about it, he didn't know if this was the same one his other body was going to. He sighed and decided to go in anyways, not like it could hurt him, too badly.

He picked the door's lock and walked in calmly, not arousing any suspicion. Power still rolled off of him, but he couldn't exactly control that. He scanned the area, not noticing anything particular except for a.... wolf-eared human? He facepalmed, a thing he had learned about from the internet. He could feel the presence of the monsters as soon as he walked in, which made the wolf-ears more obvious to him.

He went to get a coffee, not that he needed to. He ordered it and was told to sit down somewhere. This angered him, but he decided to bear through it. He paid in a hundred dollar bill, forgetting that most humans didn't have the amount of money he did. He noticed his mistake too late, and cursed at himself internally.

He thought about what he was doing. He was a vampire, and drinking this would be of no harm or use to him, other than possibly burning his mouth. And then he thought about what he was really doing. Was he really risking his secrecy for another vampire? He shook his head and smiled. Yes, he was risking one of his bodies and secrecy for another vampire. He wouldn't let a vampire die under his watch. He was prince of the night, a thing that humans feared in their nightmares. He knew that his presence was obvious, after all, the prince of Vampires couldn't go unnoticed. He smirked, wondering what the werewolves and the female vampire would do. He had no qualms with killing the humans in the coffee shop if needed, or two werewolves who couldn't respect their boundaries.

He sat down in a different booth than the other vampire, but he was still close enough for his presence to be obvious. He waited for something interesting to happen, hopefully something not violent. He didn't want to risk figuring out what happened when one of his bodies died. He pulled out his phone and ended up texting his first body back and forth. It was almost as entertaining as playing chess with himself. He was still however, paying attention to the other three "monsters".

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#, as written by Celaira
The scent of coffee drowned out anything else the girl could smell, but she didn't mind. With her eyes closed, her ears attuned to the sounds of everything inside the cafe. Her drink sure was taking a long time, but her mind quickly wandered away from that when the door opened and a strange scent overtook the coffee in the air. Dogs. More specifically Werewolves. She fought the urge to wrinkle her nose as she heard footsteps closing in on her booth. When she heard one of them speak, she opened one of her eyes. Oh, great, there were two. Her crimson eye flicked between the two, falling on the one with the strange ears poking out from his skull. What was wrong with him? Why did he think it was okay to go out in public like that? When the one directly in front of her began to speak, her gaze returned to him and she opened both of her eyes. Slowly, a smile graced her lips, and she leaned forward resting her elbows on the table and then her chin on folded hands. "I'm sorry, but my name is Syra and I'd prefer you address me by it," Her voice was calm, holding nothing but the sweetness of being polite.

"As for why I'm here," she paused, tossing her head a little to get some stray strands of hair from her face. "I live here."

Absently hearing her number, the Vampire rose from the table walking over to the counter. She quickly grabbed the drink, flashing the cashier a warm smile before returning to the table where the beasts still sat. After taking a small sip from the frappucino, a delighted smile came to her lips. She loved chocolate. For a few seconds she was absorbed in the drink, but then looked up at the strangely-eared wolf. She smiled graciously for his manners, but accidentally flashed her fangs in the process. Not realizing what had happened, she continued on as per her usual behavior, her crimson eyes falling back on the first wolf.

"If I may, what brings you to my town of all places? It's pretty small, not that great of a hunting place, not to mention is pretty much oozing hunters." Her voice was soft, the grin on her face more of a warning about the threat of hunters to someone as young as the man in front of her. That was when she sensed it. The immense power that seemed to suffocate everything else in the room. Her eyes widened and flickered around the room carefully until they found the source. A man who had just entered the coffee shop.

She could tell from where she was that he was indeed one of her own kind, a powerful one at that. It couldn't be... There was no way. He couldn't possibly be here... No. It wasn't possible. She watched the man as he sat in a booth not too close, but not too far from where she was. Shaking her head, she looked back at the wolves in front of her, there was no way that was one of the princes of the Vampire Royal Family. Not in this little pinprick on the map. Not in Craine.

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Seph gave a light laugh that sounded almost like a 'hmph' when the woman said he name and her preferred title. Soul sat down next to him and introduced himself to her after she had received her drink. 'That was good. She didn't seem to be dangerous at all. At least not from her actions. Why else would she return to the table? The fact still remained however, that she still smelt of fresh blood. Blood that wasn't hers.
He thought since she stated her name, then he should also state his. "My names Seph. As for hunters, I don't fear them because unlike the cub I can control my transformation." It wasn't really something he was proud to say, since learning how to control it took allot of blood and built up allot of hate for a man that he made sure died by his own hands. "Speaking of which, try to hide your ears. If your going to be traveling with me then you should at least know how to conceal your true nature." He said to Soul, shaking his head a little at the guy. Turning back to Syra he said, "Anyway, I'm not here for hunting, I'm here because I don't have anywhere else to go." Her earlier statement formed an Idea in his mind. "You say you live here, but there's hunters here as well. Where do you sleep exactly?"

Before he was able to get an answer out of him, a smell hit his nose that was worse then hers. A vampire. He had a really unique smell too. Seph couldn't really pin point why but if he smelled that strong, he must have not just some random vampire that you can find anywhere.

He turned his attention back to the girl in front of him. Surely her face and the vibe he was getting from her meant that the vampire who entered the room was indeed a powerful one and judging from his smell, he was also more pure bled then she was. He let out a faint growl. "Do you know him?" He asked. "He seems to be pretty strong from what I can tell." Surely this town attracted not only him, but allot of other creatures as well. The only question was why.

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He grinned as his scone arrived, fluffy and flaky like a scone should be. He despised going hungry, and it had been sometime between meals. After a few bites his ears perked up, then lay back at Seph's "cub" comment. "I'm not a cub. I turned of age a few months ago." He then muttered to himself, "I mean, I think I did." He dropped his scone on the little plate and clutched his head with one hand, ears going flat, as something at the back of his mind tried to surface. A memory best left untouched. But as quickly as it had come, it was gone, and he rubbed his temple to ease the pain. His brain was being especially rude today, doing a thing like that. "As for my ears", he said. "They refuse to change. Soul has tried hundreds of times but Soul is stuck with them. And putting a hat over them renders Soul all but deaf."

He took another bite of scone, it was quite a good one at that, as he noticed the tension in the air, the thick smell of what he'd come to understand his Vampire. He did his best to keep his ears from twitching, they would alert the new presence of his awareness. This scent, and this strange feeling in his gut, like someone was squeezing him in a vice, it unsettled him greatly. He put down his scone and laced his fingers together to keep his hands from shaking. What was this person, that they're mere presence unsettled him so greatly? "Seph, I-I don't like this," He managed to whisper. "Who ever that person is..." His voice trailed off, his brain refusing further operation of the tongue. Images flashed in his mind. Blood. Pain. Death. Over and over again, blood, pain, and death.

He couldn't deal with this. He laid his head down on the table and shut his eyes, trying to relax, though when the mans eyes fell on him, his whole body went rigid. He didn't know what was happening, but if this kept up, he'd lose control. Then lots of bad things would happen.

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Third body

Cantus never really understood how his strength felt to others, seeing as he was around his father for a long time. One thing he did however understand, was that he was respected by most creatures. He didn't know what had drawn him to the little town named Craine. Perhaps it was simply fate playing with measly beings on Earth, or perhaps it was just luck. He waited a bit until he could feel the tension in the room. He laughed a bit while still looking at his phone. The phone's back was pointed at the group, but most importantly, the camera was as well. He was watching them from the camera, but his third body appeared to be looking away from the group. His first body however, was staring at feed off of the phone. God, he loved technology, not that he would say god.

He wondered how the werewolves felt, seeing as he and another vampire were here. Surely they wouldn't try anything hasty, right? He noticed the wolf with ears lay his head down. It amused him.

He clicked his phone shut with a snap, one that would be obvious to anyone listening for any sound from his direction. The humans in the cafe didn't notice. It was just after all, another phone. He stood up a second before his order finished being made and walked towards the male behind the counter. "Thank you," His voice was calm and practiced.

He went back to his booth before thinking of a genius idea. He walked over to the white-haired werewolf and feigned being unaware of the situation, "Are you alright?" He was still wearing contacts that hid his black eyes, but a monster with good sight would easily see through them. He put down his cup of coffee and "accidentally brushed his hand against the other vampire.

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Syra held her drink just on the edge of the table, her eyes staring at the straw so that they wouldn't be drawn to the powerful Vampire nearby. When she heard Soul begin to justify why his ears were out, she looked at him. She didn't know if her eyes seemed calm or haggard and afraid, but regardless she watched the white-haired wolf. When he put his head down, her head tilted. She'd never seen a werewolf react this way to the power of a vampire, was he really as overwhelming to them too? That's when she heard the other wolf, Seph, as he had introduced himself ask if she knew him.

"No." She whispered softly, biting the top of her straw. "I can't be sure who he is."

Much to her dismay, the power became even more suffocating, and without even looking up she knew he was closer to them than before. When she heard his voice, her eyes drifted up to his face, scanning over it carefully. No one in her family had ever been invited to the functions of the Royal Family, so she'd never seen any of the princes or princesses in person. She couldn't be sure that's who he was, but she didn't have any other clues.

Just as she was getting used to him standing there, she felt an electric shock tear through her body. Had he touched her? What the hell was that feeling? What the hell was going on? Her eyes watered a little as the shock subsided, and she wasn't really sure if she had remained physically composed, but she doubted it.

Carefully, her crimson eyes moved from the man who she thought might have been royalty to the two werewolves sitting across from her.

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Seph watched Soul as he started having some kind of panic attack. He could smell it oozing off of his body like smoke. The pheromones. The body releases special fumes that when smelled can attract you to another person. Another thing it does is transmits your feeling into smell. It was the bodies natural equivalent to a mood ring. At least, that's how he saw it. "Hey Soul.... Soul.......Snap out of it." He said while taking his hand and pinching souls neck with it. It was a common pack leaders tip. If you rub a wolfs neck in the right spot it should calm them down.

The stench from before was hitting his nose again. He turned away from Soul to see that the vampire, who was sitting across the room, was now standing right next them. He must have done something to Syra because her smell changed and her body seemed to be frozen. It was a strange smell. Wasn't exactly fear but he didn't know what else to call it.

"Hey buddy. You know its rude to step up to people's tables without asking right? I don't really know you all that well so the least you could do is be polite." He told the dark haired man in front of him. It always did bother him when someone tried to intrude on his territory without asking or with out him being there. That was his wolf instinct. He didn't know why but in some scenario's he was a tad bit more territorial then other.

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As soon as this strange presence approached the table, he knew it was over. Even Seph's weird neck pinch didn't do much. It felt like his entire body were on fire. He wanted, no, he NEEDED to- Suddenly he heard the voice, and he snapped. He suddenly stood, his hands slamming against the table as he did so. The wood around his hands gave way, splintering and leaving a rough impression of his palms. A few startled humans looked at him, but as always they looked away with slightly befuddled expressions. They only ever saw what they thought was there.

He turned and bumped into the man, if he could call it a man, exclaimed an abrupt apology, ran to the counter, slammed down his hands and panted. "Three dozen- no, ALL the scones, NOW!" The man behind the counter let his jaw drop. Who the hell would order an entire shelf of scones!? "And tea, yes, black tea. Twelve of them." Now the man's eyes lit up with greed as he replied, "Yes sir! That'll be two-hundred, thirty-four dollars and ninety-eight cents." He looked into the wallet in his hand and pulled out two hundreds and a fifty, got the change, and a tray laden with scones, to start. He sat down at the booth again and ate a scone in two bites. Suddenly he was calm again. In fact he looked as happy and carefree as he had when Seph first met him. The world could be crumbling down around him, but if Soul had any form of baked goods, he couldn't care less.

He wiped his mouth as the first of his twelve teas arrived. He took a sip and looked the stranger in the eye, grinning like the fool most people took him to be. "Soul is afraid he must agree with Seph, though Soul appreciates your concern." That grin threatened to split his face in half. "Please, introduce yourself. Here, have a scone!" He picked a rather scrumptious looking scone from the tray and offered it to the vampire stranger.

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Cantus flinched when he touched Syra. He cursed under his breath. He didn't actually mean to. He looked at the werewolf who wasn't freaking out, and wondered what he would say.

He laughed internally, 'hypocrite', he wasn't actually going to say this. He knew that the werewolf probably walked up the female vampire without asking, but he didn't want to say this out loud. He could be wrong. "Polite? All I was doing was asking if your friend is all right." He had a non-malicious tone in his voice. "It is after all, my fault that he's acting this way." He continued, confused by what he was saying. He did however, feel anger that he was being told to be polite. He had been polite for all of his life at his manor, do this, do that, stand up straight. What did this werewolf know about being polite? He shook the thought away internally. Now was not the time to get angered.

Cantus felt as if he was going to be attacked when Soul bumped into him, but he didn't have time to attack. He was even more surprised when Soul went to the counter and ordered every scone. "What?" He asked this mostly to himself. He was dazed for a second, wondering how eating a scone could calm someone down so easily. He composed himself quickly.

He was even more surprised that Soul looked him in the eye. Rarely anyone had the guts to do so, and this werewolf seemed terrified just a minute ago. He smiled, "My name is Cantus Caedis, Prince of Vampires." He let the last past slip past his tongue, but he didn't notice. He took the scone and eyed for a second, before beginning to eat it slowly. "You use tumblr?" He pulled out his phone and went to the tumblr app, then faced the phone towards Soul, hoping that at least one monster would know what he was talking about. He was smiling genuinely, something rare when it came to Vampire Princes. He was beginning to like this werewolf, but he wouldn't let his family know that.

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The female Vampire watched the events unfold before with slight confusion. When Seph told the male beside her to be polite she had to bite her tongue to stop from saying Hypocrite out loud. Who the hell did he think he was? This wasn't the woods, and this vampire was far stronger than Seph appeared to be. Shaking her head after the affects of the shock wore off, Syra found her eyes traveling back over to Soul who seemed to be freaking out. An eyebrow raised skeptically when the table beneath his hands gave way. The grade of tables must've gone down during the centuries.

However, she wasn't all that surprised when he ordered that much food. She just assumed he had a high metabolism or something. But, when he got back to the table and told the other vampire to be polite, she hissed a little. That was enough. Seriously.

Just as she was about to speak up and tell both wolves to shut their traps, her thoughts were overshadowed by the name entering her ears. He had said Cantus hadn't he? Oh, for the love of- Did he just mention Tumblr? Sure enough when Syra's eyes focused again, the prince was holding out his phone to Soul, showing him a familiar app.

"Um. What?" She blinked, tilting her head to the side. "Y-you use Tumblr?!" She tried to keep her voice level, but the shock was evident, and so she added, "Sire." keeping as little eye contact as she could.

This man could make her jump off a cliff if he wanted to, she'd have to tread even more carefully than she usually did.

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'Mind my matters?' Seph thought to himself. "Listen Cu...." He couldn't finish seeing as the boy went to get some food. Thinking back on it he did realize he might have been portrayed as a hypocrite so he decided to nicely introduce himself to vampire. "Hey, I'm Seph. Ex-Clan 3rd, 2nd, in line for 1st in command. Recently left though. Those geezers are boring hehehe." He chuckled at the fact of seeing them in the teaching area. One of them of course was his father which didn't make him laugh much but he still felt success in killing the bastard. However, for his brother, he was still a little upset about that.

"Please, come sit with us. Syra here was just telling us how we shouldn't be here because of the hunters. Even though you and I both know that they're no match for all of us together if they did try to attack us." Seph said in his usual calm tone. "Hey Soul, let me have one too." He asked. He could have just taken one put that would prove that he thrown all the wolf territorial etiquette out the window. However, the smell of blood coming of the woman drew him to just talk to her directly. As for the man in front of him, on top of his heavy, not stinky but also not roses smell, he smelt of blood too. This peaked his curiosity but sometimes you have to wait for the right time to ask questions and so he did.

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Character Portrait: Cantus Caedis Character Portrait: Syra Adrovere Character Portrait: Seph Ganien Dikou Character Portrait: Soul
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His ears twitches at his reply. "Prince Cantus. Its a pleasure!" He scratched his chin and looked over at Syra. "Whats a prince?" He blinked and passed Seph a scone while staring at the strange device thrust before him by Cantus. "Tumblr?" He took the phone and a sip of tea, tapping the screen curiously, surprised to find it responsive. He oohed and started swiping and tapping on the screen, smiling. He didn't know what this tumblr was, but was interesting. At the mention of hunters the pain in his head returned and he dropped the phone, wincing. Blood, death, pain, blood, death, pain. Why did those words hurt so much? He rubbed his head to ease the pain. It felt like his head was splitting! He swallowed another scone and slowed his breathing, returning the phone to Cantus. "S-Sorry about that. Soul hasn't been feeling so well recently."

He leaned back in his seat, sipping his tea and staring at the table. The things he didn't know seemed to hurt him the most. What things lay in the back of his mind? He'd come here hoping to learn the answer to that, but this was quite the development. It would seem he had made a few friends as well. He'd never had any before, none that he could remember anyway. He smiled a little to himself. Maybe everything would work out.

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Cantus turned his head towards Syra when she appeared to be confused over his use of Tumblr. 'Yes, I use tumblr." He was slightly blushing, or the vampire equivalent of it. He composed himself. He wanted to ask if she had a tumblr. He hoped she did, but he couldn't exactly be sure what her response would be. He would however, not be hesitant to kill her if she dared to make fun of Tumblr, or so he told himself.

His attention was brought away from Syra and to the werewolf named Seph. He didn't know anything about Werewolf clans, but he pretended to at least acknowledge Seph. He was more interested in who these 'geezers' were, but he wasn't going to ask about them. He didn't want to overstep his boundaries and have to kill and possibly be killed. He still after all didn't know how his "ability" worked.

Cantus sat down and still held the phone out to Soul. "If we killed hunters carelessly, we would be alerting the whole organization to our presence." He said this matter-of-factly, thinking of strategies on the spot before stopping and being reminded of the phone. He pulled his hand to his side after Soul took his phone, wondering what the werewolf would think of the amazing device. He just hoped the werewolf wouldn't find his less-than-honorable Followings, not that they were perverted, they were just a bit embarrassing. He winced when Soul dropped the phone, hoping that his phone wasn't broken. He could easily afford another one, but he had a lot of stuff stored on the phone. "It should be fine," He had a slight look of dismay on him, but he pulled himself together. He took the phone gingerly, and sighed when he turned it on without any problems.

"Oh right," He turned to Syra, a smile evident on his face, "Do you have Tumblr?" He asked this sheepishly, waiting her for her response.