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Elliot gripped her hand gently giving off a gentle presence. He kissed her hand and pulled away. Tsume glared at his brother before looking to Sheridan. "I pity your soul, child. To be caught up in my brother's lies", he said glaring right back at Tsume. "Shut up and do what I said."
Elliot waited and Tsume rolled his eye. "PLEASE change the damn dagger into a flippin' belt!" His eye twitched. "Not what I expected but better than nothing. " he looked back to Sheridan. "If you don't mind." he took the dagger and it gave off a bright white light everything around the room seem to relax expect for Tsume. He tensed as he shielded his face.
Elliot handed her the newly formed dagger. "You are now given the power to change this at will. It shall change back into a dagger in times of need. Just think of the power of God and the light he gives all of his children." He smiled gently. Tsume was behind him mocking him. He hated him, hated how good he was and how he was the eldest. He treated like, well, like a little brother.

Elliot snapped to him and he stared him down. "That is why you aren't allowed in Heaven." he scolded him. They began to argument among themselves for awhile until Elliot gave up and let it be. "Call me again for silly stuff like this and I'll burn not only your hands next time", he warned. He was a harsh angel but an angel all the same. He stepped back into the portal. His wings out stretched as he looked back at them and soon his image was gone. Tsume looked at her and went to get a towel. He washed the chalk off, grumbling about his brother and what an a** angel he was.

He was concentrating on cleaning the wall cleaning the chalk off. He looked to her as she took his hands in hers. They were badly burnt by holy light and purity. He looked at her and frowned and took his hands back. "That hurts", he grumbled. "My brother can't help but burn me. He's an angel after all...cocky b*****d." he looked at her and sighed. "Blood is the best thing to help with holy wounds...Reason why I keep away from that dagger. Don't be getting any ideas and decide to stab me with it." He warned. He was in a crappy mood.

Tsume let her get her anger out. He smiled just listening and nodding. "Oh of course", he said. Telling a demon to be nice. He could fake it, sure, but being nice was difficult. He bent down to her level. "Yeah...The thing is, I'm in control when it comes down to the contract. I'd like to keep you alive as long as possible without taking you too soon...." he held up his hands. "But I'll give to your wishes." He stretched the skin on his hands hurting worst than ever. He held out his hand, the burnt skin was obvious to anyone that could see. "I'll take your blood and in return be nice." He smiled through pain.

Tsume looked to her and he watched her with that cold eye. "Last woman that spoke to me like that found herself in a grave", he chuckled before standing up straight. He pushed the dagger away. "I don't want that back in me. I have enough of my brother's personal toys inside me. Keep it....as a reminder of me", he said setting it on the table. "I'm going on for awhile...Going to get me some real food." he wrapped his hands up with gauze and took off out the door. He didn't need to put up with that but if she broke the contract and kicked him out she'd be sent to Hell without a second thought. He searched the city for a decent meal and sniffed the air. It was hard to find anything that he could enjoy. He couldn't be picky now as he moved in on a hooker. She was young but it still was a good pick.

Tsume spit out some blood as he left the hooker on the side of the building. He had no need for her, her blood was horrible and did nothing to help him heal. He traveled along the roads looking around at the people and shop. He had to get use to the new town so he could make it around without too much trouble.

From the shadows a pair of red eyes watched her. The vampire couldn't stop staring at her. Her scent wafting off in the air and drawing the creatures of the night near. The young vampire felt like he was in a midnight horror show and without a doubt, Sheridan would feel that way too. He kept his distance looking for the bodygaurd but once he was sure that he wasn't near he made his move. "Hello Sheridan. Bad move to not be with the freak demon", came Nick's voice as he surfaced from the shadows.

Nick frowned. He hated to be ignored. "get back her you stupid b***h!" he taunted her and called her names. He wanted to drink from her. Her blood was something he'd think about for the longest time. He didn't care about the rules or the vampire lord but only about himself. He rushed up to her but something made him stop. A red eye glared at him from the alley way and he backed away. Sheridan didn't hear his yelling anymore but then again he grew quiet before he was threatened.
A hand reached out and grabbed her shoulder putting a hand over her mouth to stop her from screaming.

Before he could even get a word out, she went hacking at his arms.
Tsume let out a pained yell as he felt the scorching blade cut into him. "Mother ******** F--", he yelled as he felt the blood pour freely out of his arm. He was so damn made at her. "Sheridan!" he yelled trying to get her attention before she ran too far off.