“If I was a vampire would you attack me for being one?” He asked as he looked at the other noting his expression and the way he held himself. “Never understood the groupies..” Axel laughed as he took a drag on his smoke. “You condemn my kind don’t you?”
He considered the question while sizing his opponent up. “Not unless provoked,” he responded with honesty. “So you are a vampire.” His arms crossed at his chest. “You stay over there, I’ll stay here, and we’ll be just fine.” Did he condemn vampires? Yes. “It ain’t my job to judge. That’s up to God.”
“You scared of me preacher? Think I’m going just feed from you like a beast?” Axel asked with a chuckle as he watched him fold his arms over his chest. “It’s not your job, but you do judge others do you not? For the sins the confess to you, for what you see them do in their lives outside of this place you call a church?” The vampire smirked and shook his head.
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