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Johannes had stood quiet a while and listened to the conversation. If she didn't like the vampire smell it wasn't good that some old vampires was around her then. "Well undead was a bit wrong word. Non-humans would been a correct choice as it is all non-human hunters that's been killed. I found traces of dead lycans, vampires and tainted ones within our ranks. It's bothersome but I've fought with most of the Vatican in my old days so I should be able to know who attacks if I just get a chance to see them but for some reason I just find what they leave behind. To tell the truth I don't know if the human hunters are behind this cause it could well be them as well. Which would be quite sad at this point we can't afford a civil battle" He then watched Amnity, she was new to this. A pity that some would throw away their humanity. Hopefully she didn't get it freely. Johannes himself served the human cause and to see humans throwing away their humanity was something he could not understand. Yet then again he had come to terms with his new self.

Amnity smiled, pulling away from Mephlius enough just to see if she was alright. Hah....I did it. "And you guys thought I couldn't." She accused, just really relieved that she managed to control herself. She was more of a lycan now, and she loved the power it gave her. Even if the Vatican did come and kill her because she was no longer human...Well, I'd just like to see them try before I judge them...

"'He who makes a beast of himself....Gets rid of the pain of being a man.' Now I don't know who I just quoted that from but he's right." She spoke to Johannes, though she never let go of Mephlius. Amnity loved being a lycan...She loved the power, she loved the strength, she loved the speed..."So far the beast in me insists of having a full say....And if I censor out all of the curse words...She's saying that becoming a lycan is all well worth it...And I agree."

"I've seen worse lycans that was far older then you." She had potential and as a fellow hunter there was no reason not so say so. Then he turned to Mephlius. "Why would I kill you? It makes no sense since we're all hunters. Also I don't kill hunters unless I'm ordered by William to do so." Then back to Amnity once again. "You should not try and keep your inner self down cause that can turn into an explosion and if you go wild you might be hurt. When loosing the pain of being man one does also looses emotions of man. Did you know that Amnity? You will soon know how hard it is to love when it sink in that you live until a external force rip you away from your life. Only then can you feel true love again." Johannes had spent many years thinking about being immortal.

"Not tae interrupt the touching moment o' self discovery, but I has tae say that I'm losing conciousness rather quickly" He was swooning slightly gripping at his head. He had been told he needed to drink blood more frequently than other Vampires but he didn't think this frequently. "If you'll excuse me" He mumbled, staggering towards the doorway, he went out into the corridor and ripped open a blood packet, virtually inhaling the Blood that sprayed onto him. He felt much better, he needed to remember to... he knew what to do. He got out one of his Silver flasks, his biggest one, and poured all of the remaining blood packets into it; this would just make him seem like an Alcoholic; which he was anyway. He came back into the room and smiled sheepishly, "I had a bit of an...attack" He said, the blood all gone from his face. He then stretched, and said "It dunnae make yah weak if ye wannae become stronger" He said simply, leaning back, "And the hero cried, because to protect humanity he had lost all o' his..." He mumbled, closing his eyes.

"Your hands smell of more blood then your lips does. I guess it could look quite messy outside right now." The scent of blood wasn't hard for Johannes to pick out after all it was one of his first senses that became active.

Amnity smelled blood, and it was extremely strong. Her nose crinkled and she quickly covered it. The bloody aroma was nauseating, like rust and salt. She put her hands down, trying hard not to let it bother her. "Ugh....I'm just glad that I'm not the only one that has to get used to changes..." Still, she had no regrets of leaving her humanity behind, despite what the others said. The hunter took a step back and looked around the room before looking back toward Mephlius. "We're in a training room and there is no training going on....Why don't we continue our sparring match?"

Johannes smiled at Adrain as he looked down at Amnity. He was quite young himself and to become arrogant in the beginning could end up in a short time as immortal. "Amnity, if you don't mind I would like to watch you spar. I haven't had the opportunities to watch many new turned lycans train. Then perhaps you would honor me with a training session?"