Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29458028-20141007032632/@comment-5540440-20141022050550

(Yeah, but there's a reason Fel doesn't let Evelyn drink his blood.)

Evelyn let out a loud, bestial roar, her pupils slitting and narrowing in the moonlight as her hands clenched into a more claw-like fashion, electricity and fire playing across her fingertips, ready to punch through any vampiric flesh. She charged forward with a great flap of her wings and threw a fake punch at Levithiel's face and following up with a harsh uppercut to his armored sternum, knosing she would have to break his dimensional bands before she could do any real damage.