A SIGH falls off the originals lips as he listens to the ‘rant’ of the male. Fingers pick at some imaginary flint on his jacket arm. He’d heard this rant a million times from different people. ❛ Considering i don’t know you – i’m guessing one of these people i apparently turned then turned you.❜ a small hum was given at the end of his words. Elijah wouldn’t deny he had his savage side but he didn’t turn people without thought – no that was something his siblings did. Everyone he turned was for a reason, they wanted to turn and yet this male had other ideas so Elijah wasn’t about to prove him any different. It would be a lost battle if he did anyway.
“It would seem that wouldnt it?” He asked with a sneer as he watched the other, he was the reason he had seen his family die of old age while he never aged a day after being turned. “I never wanted this and I still do not want it. The person you changed turned me into a monster!” He yelled at Elijah, now moving closer to him. He could tell from the others body language that he did not even care what he had done to the many that had been turned because of him.
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