turn off all the lights

She didn't seem particularly intimidated by him, though he knew that she was probably feigning complete placidness. Not many could look upon the beast without a momentary shudder or flinch, not even Maija. Though she fully believed in his good nature, even she loathed him from time to time - or rather, his other half. So, she had indeed been hoping to find a trapped fish to eat. How original. Too bad the wintery chill often killed any fish that happened to be trapped in shallow water. Though, on occasion one could find themselves lucky and come across a whole school - though those instances were rare. The woman asked him if he hunted here, and he shook his head gruffly. "I do not care much for fish, their blood is not nearly as satisfying as that of a warm-blooded creature." This statement could not have been more true. Though he didn't care for fish, he did know a bit about catching them - and had done so a few times before when woodland creatures had been scarce. Just now thinking about the taste of blood made his stomach lurch and his gut rumble, but he ignored it. The prey before him was much more tantalizing than even flesh.

"Tahlia," he breathed. Dragomir wanted nothing more than to know if she felt as good as she sounded. Evil thoughts filled his head as he slipped forward another foot or so. He would not offer his name, not unless she specifically asked. He wasn't one to give out unnecessary information, and sleeping with this woman - as he so planned to do - would not make giving his name necessary. "Who was fool enough to let you wander by yourself, Tahlia?" Her name was said with such sensuality that it seemed to roll off of his tongue like a sweet wine. It mattered not that he was possessed by his nicer half - he still desired women. Maija was not around, and so this dame would have to do. His harem had all but dissolved - save for Maija - and it was high time he started rebuilding. Perhaps this girl would be the first of many conquests.

"Speech" (Translation)