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John Frost
The God Eater
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I will serve you the Liquor of the Gods.
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He noticed how the guest decided to leave, the soldiers who guarded the man seemed to feel like they got a bless from the sky as they left the Inn. He found amusing how the soldiers acted but he decided to pay more attention to the man he had served. The wine he chose was extremely expensive but it had to be used since he had made a special sauce that accompanied the steak which was made with a brand that was unknown by many. He decided that the expensive wine would only mark the different taste in the sauce he had made, the man would be tasting two wines and John only wanted for one to mark the man's taste. He enjoyed as the man devoured the steak, feeling appreciated by the compliments he received. To those compliments he gave a friendly smile and a nod in sign of appreciation. He walked away from the man, for a few minutes. He went to the kitchen again so that he could place everything in order again so that when another guest arrived he could do a meal for him as well since the cook wasn't hired yet. John was a master at being a bartender but he was also a skilled cook, being able to serve under some very famous restaurants. He didn't follow a cooking career because he knew that the joy he would bring to a person was in form of a liquid not food. He finished cleaning the kitchen in a matter of seconds really since he didn't make any mess at all. He decided to check on the man so he walked to the exit of the kitchen. When he reached the bar again he noticed how the man had left with the woman. They seemed to be both outside enjoying the night sky. He smiled a bit more when he saw how the man had ate everything and that gave him a joy kind of feeling. The wine glass was barely empty which meant that the sauce did the work as well. He cleaned the table, placing the dirty dishes in the kitchen's sink so that he would wash them later. After the few seconds it took him to clean the table, it was ready for another person in case it was needed. He decided to check on the man and the woman, just in case they needed anything else or if they wished to have a small chat.
He gave the few steps that were required to reach the main two doors where the woman and the man were located. He made his arrival as silent as possible so that he could hear their chat. He wasn't listening to their chat because he was a noisy man but because he wanted to see if he would interrupt anything. He heard the man's story, how it seemed that his entire team had been attacked by the ones infected with the lycanthrope gene or as some prefer to call them werewolves, he isn't an exception as he sometimes calls them that as well. He found interesting how that man seemed to believe that his story was of a mad man, when in reality the monsters that are told to only exist in fairy tales and fantasy books are actually real. He gave a small chuckle when he heard the woman's speech, not wanting to miss a single word. He found very amusing that in the end she revealed to him what she was, a vampire. He watched her demonstrate a basic level of the vampire gene, the regeneration and the enhanced speed but she her speed was a bit more enhanced than normal vampires which was what made her seem to disappear into thin air. He decided not to interrupt them and leave them be so he walked to the bar again.
After the few minutes that he spent on the bar while the woman and the man had a chat about her past, he decided to go for a walk and maybe find something interesting to do. He walked to the main two doors and walked around both of them so he wouldn't interrupt anything. He turned around and curved to them both before speaking. His tone revealed a bit of how bored he was but not too much that it would overflow his speech. "Miss and Sir, if you excuse me I will go for a walk. If you need anything please utter my name and I will come back." He contained the urge to laugh when he mentioned the utter his name part because he would arrive before they said another word. The man now knew that vampires and werewolves existed so he wouldn't be that surprised if he saw how fast he was. After his speech was done he got back to his normal posture and walked away from the two. After a few minutes of walking he was only a black dot in the red clay road for the two if they were watching him.
He was stunned how beautiful the landscape was, it was extremely basic yet it had a certain beauty he loved. He looked back, the red clay road stretched for miles where the end was the Inn, the lights were still visible. He was ready to walk a bit more when he felt a few presences approaching fast but they were still extremely far. He smiled as his senses allowed his to feel enemies approaching from distance far beyond many. He decided that he would eliminate the threat before it reached the Inn. After a few minutes of waiting, the enemies arrived to his encounter. He knew they weren't only werewolves but their trainers as well. A pack of around thirty werewolves and ten vampires, yes vampires, surrounded him. He was used to this, a team composed of these beasts that were trained by vampires to serve as hunting dogs. He laughed a bit which was understood as a sudden move and caused a few werewolves to attack. Poor beasts, he didn't want to kill them. In what seemed to a matter of seconds the only thing left was one werewolf and its trainer. The trainer knew what would happen but he was a proud vampire and decided to die with honor by attacking John. He grabbed the vampire's neck, his skin entered in contact with the trainer's skin which made him able to absorb the energy. He did what that vampire did to others, he drained him. The beast was now alone, growling and howling so that his presence was announced. John hoped the woman at the Inn would not hear the howls of this beast. The beast attacked John, getting the same fate as the vampire. He looked at the mess that was around him, there was no blood since he killed them all without scaring their skin. He decided to collect the fangs from the beasts and the vampires in a way of trophy and then he would make their bodies disappear. After around ten minutes he was done and decided to walk back to the Inn. He walked down the red clay road, a little bag on his left pocket containing the fangs. When he was at a distance he could be seen he nodded to the woman. "The confusion has been cleared Miss. I apologize if the noise annoyed you." He made his voice a bit louder so that she could hear him clearly.
OutOfCocktail: Again, apologies for the long post.
Location: Outside the Inn.
Company: The woman and the man in a wheelchair.
