Tim the Wolf
Aisu's expression remained the same "very well lets begin he said as he reached for a beaker filled with bubbling pink liquid and pouring it into another beaker full of black liquid turning it a purple color. Reaching into a hidden pocket he pulled out a small shard of crystal and put just a drop on the sharp point making it glow. "Now if this works it will be a big surprise for the target now don't move" he said as he priced her skin with the glowing end. "Good now lest see on a human this would shut down their system for a week if my calculations are right any vampires should only be out for a hour of course the stronger the vampire the longer it takes to become effective so lest wait a few hours with the small amount I gave you your entire arm should be unable to move. But don't worry my friend I have the cure ready" he said as he pulled out of his draw a vile of his blood and placed it on the table for her.
Lyssa held onto her inner panic. The thought of any part of her becoming helpless was terrifying. She was used to feeling the pull of someone else's demands, and concerns. No matter the pain her defiance caused, she never lost control over her own body. It was one of the few things in her life she could count on.
Despite all her fear, the experiment would prove useful if she could find a way to steal some of the liquid... It would slow them down if they ever came to fetch her. While she was afraid, the woman had been quiet in her mind. Emotions of anger, or glee would flair up occasionally. Sending Lyssa into fits of violent rage, or uncontrollable laughter. All would go without any explanation for her behaviour. She was never asked to account for those moments, and Lyssa felt no need to explain them. Most chalked it up to her age, and her magic. One could not grow so old without going a little mad.
She calmed her breathing, and focused on the experiment, eyeing the strange liquids and beakers. "Looks like someone expects an attack. Either that or you prefer the mad scientist look." She probed coolly, and curiously. "Do you make these for practical defence purposes, or purely for curious fun?" She asked.
Despite all her fear, the experiment would prove useful if she could find a way to steal some of the liquid... It would slow them down if they ever came to fetch her. While she was afraid, the woman had been quiet in her mind. Emotions of anger, or glee would flair up occasionally. Sending Lyssa into fits of violent rage, or uncontrollable laughter. All would go without any explanation for her behaviour. She was never asked to account for those moments, and Lyssa felt no need to explain them. Most chalked it up to her age, and her magic. One could not grow so old without going a little mad.
She calmed her breathing, and focused on the experiment, eyeing the strange liquids and beakers. "Looks like someone expects an attack. Either that or you prefer the mad scientist look." She probed coolly, and curiously. "Do you make these for practical defence purposes, or purely for curious fun?" She asked.
