King of Thneeds

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Vamp walked down the dark street holding at his side a shimmering blade. the moon light casting an eerie glow upon his face as well as the blade. he just walked calmly but with a sort of creepiness to him as well as a psychotic smirk plastered on his face.

The…

vamp continued to walk but stopped as he seen some one preoccupied. he thought itd be the perfect circumstance, but something stopped him from taking the leap. but what?

He turns to the other again, seeing the other stop and tilts his head. This one looked slightly like him. “Hmm. Nice night hmm?” He asked with a voice soft but still had some of The Once-ler’s voice in it.

“good night… a night for… doing some damage…. at least for me” he narrowed his eyes at the figure before taking another few steps

"Ahh… damage. Sounds like an interesting thing. To bad I can’t cause any." He cursed this host of his that limited his power. He showed no fear for the other. Loki had so little to fear after all.