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"I am hungry .. is that so wrong? And .. what question?" she said to DT with a pout. A moment later, she smiled, keeping her fingers on Raven, moving behind her, wrapping one arm around her waist, the other across one shoulder so her fingers could remain on her pulse .. she knew not why, but she wanted to feel this. Bending over slightly, she would make sure Raven would not feel pain before sinking her fangs in. Less than two minutes passed before she stopped, not wanting to drain Raven of her blood, just enough to keep her going. Venom would come from her fangs, just as with Ali, making Raven feel very good and promote healing where Ziven bit her. She smiled and kissed Ravens neck where she bit before whispering in to her ear. "Thank you very much, Miss Raven." she said, releasing her now so she could come round and give her a proper hug.

He looked at the whole ordeal he was certain that she was enjoying this far too much she gave credit for and looked at both as she drain for a second then looked away as reason hit him once more sitting over another table and gave a scoff the drank tea slowly like she did with raven's

"Much sweeter than Seisuke-ona, indeed. Though .. this state is for but two days. I believe I am quite satiated for the time being. If the stars align tomorrow .. I may drink once more before I am returned to my normal self." she said with a smile towards Yawgmoth, nodding her head slightly. Biting her lip gently, she looked at DT again. "You and I must speak more when I am .. more my usual self." she said cheerfully to him, watching him with growing curiosity. She kindly refused that which Raven offered. "My deepest gratitude, Miss Raven, but I shall now try to save my appetite." she said softly, her eyes again resting on Yawgmoth. There was more red in her eyes, making the color seem even more purple than before, but she said nothing more, simply stared at Yawgmoth.

He scoffed once more when she mentioned his name tough glad that she was satisfied he just raised himself up putting on their table another bottle of wine and with a bow he greeted them goodbye to not be impolite he had the urge to the nodded to DT and to Yawg then with a shrug he just left the bar with no word but could be felt he was somewhat upset and was going to a place where again no one knows those who would like to see him will seek him

DT grinned at Raven. "That statement would be true if Iwas still human. In another time and place I been trainnging for 2000 year nonstop. I never knew my demon clothing was changing who and what I am. I'm more demon then huan now." DT was happy with how well his training paid off.


(I'll have a new updated bio by monday. I been trying to find the best way to remake my bio)

"Well Ziven, I spoke faster than my mind could press the stop button to fully explain what I meant." She stuck her tongue out to Ziven. Giggling lightly as she kept her happy expression.

She shrugged a bit, her clothes changing to something new, suiting her personality a bit more in the moment. Smiling to Raven, she leaned back on the bar again. "Are you well, Miss Raven?"

Yawgmoth had been quietly tossing drinks back, to feel alive despite his lack of taste and thirst. Watching Ziven he curled his lips in a bit of disappointment. Suddenly a realization came to him and he snapped his fingers. "God damn we're a genius." he said standing. "Pity you already fed yourself. You could've had the most delicious meal in us. Perhaps you will take a snack eh?" he asked Ziven standing up. He took a few steps back and coughed. "We ask for your gift. Treva The Renewer, Ur-Dragon of White. Grant us the gift you bestowed so long ago. Divine Restoration." he said. It was rare that he actually used any of the five Ur-Dragon's gifts to him. They were usually saved for desperate times but getting well as fast as possible was a top priority, if...for completely selfish reasons. A surge of white light shot down from the ceiling and coated Yawgmoth. For a moment it made his skin crawl. The darkness still inside hated that damn light. The gift of Divine Restoration was going to make him completely vulnerable as it would drain wipe him out physically but it would be worth it. As the light cast on his body the gift of the white Ur-Dragon began. Causing the cells in Yawgmoth's body to kick back online. Over producing any energy they could muster to heal. The missing patches of skin started to coat over with muscle fibers and then slowly graft the layers of skin. In a matter of minutes bathed in the light all of the damage was repaired and the familiar feeling of Yawgmoth's natural darker aura shot out for a moment before his body suppressed his powers to manageable levels again. Slowly the white light faded and Yawgmoth stood wobbly on his legs for a moment. He started to walk forward and caught himself on the bar. "Perhaps....we should sit down." he said with an uncomfortable chuckle looking for a more stable seat than a barstool. Something he could lean his back against like a chair or a couch or something.