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"Die, you say?" Delta perked up. She placed a hand on her hat to keep it from succumbing to gravity. "Personally, I wouldn't mind dying here. I've always wanted to know what death was like, you know? What comes afterwards?" She gasped, eyes lighting up. "Or even better! Nothing! Once you're dead that's it. It's over. Oh, wouldn't that be truly amazing?" She beamed. It quickly became apparent that Alex was not listening as his wings unfurled from his back and he shrieked at the crowd. After pausing to greet a few of the other species with a small wave, the other vampire retreated to the small hut. Delta watched him go before rolling off of the rock, landing on her hands and knees. She stood, brushing her dress off and ambled toward the other side of the enclosure. The side that faced the cage containing the werewolves.

An ivory colored wolf lay by the glass, eyes clearly directed toward the hut Alex had disapeared into. Delta noticed the wolf had etched its own name into the glass. She studied it for a moment. Not as good as mine. She decided. She put on a smile and waved in the direction of the wolf.