She pulled away from the nearly dead human, and stared at the man standing there. Elsa narrowed her eyes but saw the fangs from his mouth extending already, smirked. “I am having my dinner, what are you doing?” She sneered.
“Is it normal for you to kill off the population because from the sign I saw on the way in here and the things I have heard you might not have many more people to feed off of.” He told her as he moved closer, his eyes still black.
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