He looked up at her in amazement, still surprised that she was not attacking him."As much as I wish I had, I didn't kill your coven of monsters.""Coven of monsters ? If I so do remember your kind are the rabid animals...at least my kind could have a fair dinner with the president." He laughed holding onto his other hand."My pack was destroyed too. Something else did this."He laughed and walked over to the wolf girl, waiting for her moment to strike him and likewise, tear his throat out.
"Your pack ? You can't be an alpha of course..I mean your beautiful but seriously ? I expected a bit more of a challenge, and possibly a bit stronger." He observed the objects in the room and leaned down on one of the wolves, sniffing repeatedly. "The scent leaves no sign of vampire or werewolf alike. But, the marks were made to look like one of your kind planned it out. I wonder."
He stood back up and walked towards a candle picking it up. "We must burn the bodies and leave the evidence of our kind..but something tells me if we do that..they will know we are alive..And that dear wolf girl, is exactly what we want.
He poured the candle liquid on the dead vampire as the fire engulfed the bodies swiftly. He walked over to the girl and grunted. "I'm Michael..I would shake your hand but first I must know if you are willing to help me hunt them down..They were hunters." Michael started to walk down the stairs feeling refreshed, and bloodthirsty.