Outrageous Acts of Violence ((Mordechai))

[Isabeau Valachi]

Bo arched her brow at the male, she was never good with rules. In fact, she usually was the kind of person who loved to go against the rules and make sure she pissed off as many people as humanly possible. Though, now, she wasn't human, was she? He told her that they couldn't be left to assume it was a vampire bite, though that part just did not compute. Hell, she had lived in this city all her life, had seen things. She had believed the things she saw to be nothing more than her having some kind of crazy trip or that the people she saw were in fact the crazy ones. Even now, as a vampire, she couldn't comprehend how people would jump right to people saying that vampires exist.

There have been so many deaths like the one she had just created, and when the cops arrived on the scene? They brushed it off as the killer just being a crazy mofo that had lost his mind to fantasy. They never went 'oh it's vampires we must kill them!'. No, It was 'Just someone making it look like a vampire attack, they are nuts, we take them down as carefully as possible'. That was what she always heard anyways. To 99% of the population of the world vampires were nothing more than fantasy. Just as real as Santa Clause and Unicorns and Centaurs.

She had been so lost in thought that she had almost missed what he had said about the sun. It didn't happen often, but Bo gave a visible shudder to the image him implanted in her mind. Bo gave a soft sigh and continued to follow the big guy because she had no where else to go other than home perhaps. "You're not a cuddler are you?" She asked with a smirk as she walked along with him then asked "Just how much is there to learn?"

[Mordechai]

Mordechai stood silently watching as 'beau entered behind him before moving deeper into the sewers. The underground river ran close to the Westwall sewer entrance, and he knew a spot where illusion hid an access point to it. Stepping through the seeming wall, an easy shrug of his shoulder flipped the lifeless corpse to the rock floor with a dull thud as his head cracked at the impact. It was a method he had used before, and one of the size 15 NewRocks nudged the body into position. The rats would feed removing the flesh, removing marks and evidence....and as the bode dissolved beneath the ravaging teeth, the bones would gradually separate, and over time, roll into the river to be swept out into the wilderness. Whatever was left, he would nudge in on a later trip, or other creatures would dispose of.

Finally turning to face her, the killer carefully considered her last words first. "There are many rules..... you will learn them, or die.... but it all boils down to one rule. DO nothing, SAY nothing, absolutely nothing... that lets humans find out our existence among them." He paused to let his words sink in a moment before continuing, "I snuggle." His thoughts turned inwards as he pictured his kennedy, her lithe body and flowing tresses. Looking down for a moment as he thought back to when last they had been together, Mordechai growled out in a low voice, "Her name is kennedy."

[Isabeau Valachi]

Bo was quiet as she followed him down into the sewers and through them to where there was a false wall. Something she had never known about, but then at the same time, she had never been in the sewers either. This was all new to her and the male who had created her was not making any of this new world easy. Of course, she wasn't the kind of girl to be coddled, she hadn't been since she and her mother had gone into hiding 'for their safety'. She sighed softly as he spoke about there being many rules that if she didn't follow them, she would die. "You really have no faith in my need to survive do you?" She asked smartly before she was cut off by him saying that he snuggled.

She was almost tempted to step back in that moment, as if the idea truly scared her, but then he continued, saying 'her' name was Kennedy. Ah, so this male did have a side that was able to get close too. She didn't see it but obviously this Kennedy chick did. Bo nodded to him and then crossed her arms across her torso, "So right, don't tell anyone I now desire drinking their blood as well as running them through. So what else is in these rules I will have to learn or die? I mean you keep saying if I don't follow them I'll be killed. Well, I've already died once, thanks, I rather not die again so are you going to tell me these other rules or do you really just want to see me fail so someone can clean up your mistakes for you?" She asked with a lot of sass, her eyes glimmering despite the lack of light in the sewers. She could see as if it were daylight in the place she she was sure he could as well.

[Mordechai]

The killer paused, turning to face his... prodigy. '' I have never spawned a creature of hell into this world before. I do not know what is said and unsaid, what is told, nor what is left to be discovered.'' His thought drifted back to his own spawning, and how he had been left to his own devices, till he had found a mentor, that had turned into a friend, and now morphed into one of the three that he would lay his life down for. "I know of others that have ... some of there spawn adjust, some don't, and some just fade away. " Once more his eyes roved over her, "There is no reason to fail, you look as though you can make it, I will assist." He paused a moment before continuing the small dissertation. "You ask of the rules... they are not set in stone, there is no exact wording, they are as I spoke or earlier, merely to preserve the ignorance of the cattle we feed upon." Lookiny up the long dark tunnel he turned back You will need to adjust to your new strengths and powers. The old catacomes in the north of the city, they are invested with abominations which try daily to escape and let lose the word of our existance, They need culled, and are an excellent manner in which to train . Come with me, and we shall battle them . There is fire in your eye, you can do this, hunt with me.