Drezlin watches the female experience every animalistic response to the presense of danger and asks her quitely. Why do you not run ?

His pale hand grasps her wrist, just in case she does decide to run.
Before she can reply he pulls her close and forces her to kneel. His other hand brushes the hair off of her neck. His teeth graze her skin...
But he waits.

Lygo lets out a frightened yelp, and shivers the teeth on her neck making her thoughts lead to one thing. Run. She struggles to try and pull her wrist from his grasp, and to pull away from him, but doesn't succeed in much, she opens her mouth to scream, but nothing comes out, just a dry gasp, her heart beating double the speed of it's normal dull metronone, "I- Let me- I'm sorry." She fumbles with her words, trying to apologize for spying, and trying to comprehend what was going on, who was this, or rather.. What?

Retracts his fangs at the moment the needle like points would have peirced the womans neck.
He pulls away from her throat slowly, almost like he is straining. Still watching her with a predators gaze he speaks, this time in her mind.

I am the top of the food chain. You are a resource to me. You are nothing to me. I want you to go back to your villiage and tell them they are not alone. Tell them that they can not kill us, tell them we are still here.

He pauses and picks her up, holding her in his arms.

Tell them they can submit and surrvive, or they can fight and die. Brace your self.

He moves, and in a flicker of instant they are standing in the center of her villiage. He locks eyes with her and sets her down. Then stares at a small building. He focuses his mind for a mere instant and the dry wood, and hay thatching on the roof ignite into a small inferno.

Then he is gone.

Lygo blinks, she was at the edge of the village... But now, she sees flames.... She thinks over what just happened, she needed to inform her family, and the other villagers... She watched as a few villagers became aware of the smoke, and the fire, they looked at her with angry expresion, and surprised gazes, she frowns, the adrenalin wearing down, reality slamming into her brain, she starts to yell, "Fire! Get the water, fire! Fire!" She backs up from the hay stack and the burning building, watching as the rest of the villagers hurried with pails of water and any liquid they could to put the flames out.

The fire was now out, and every one was in the center of the small vilage, Lygo dead center, and many staring at her with hateful glares, her family even seemed angry as she tried to explain what she was told, how she's almost been killed, how they would not die, how they could not fight, that the villagers weren't alone.
"Take her home, we haven't the time for a fire starting girl, who wishes to scare us because she is not happy with this settle ment," The richest of the villagers stated, glaring her way, nodding toward her father,
"We don't need rumors scaring us."
Lygo blinked at the man, frowing and waving her arms towards the hill, "Them! Right there! Those people... If we do not sumbit to them... They say we will die, they cannot die! Why would I make this up? Why would I burn a home, and kill a family? I wouldn't!"

A few of the villagers surrounding her frowned and muttered some things, then her father stepped up, "Let us not forget why we have been sent away from our home Kygo, there is no denying you're dark intentions," He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her home, opnce reaching it, he threw her into the home with ample force, she ran to her room, and into her closet, only to hear her door be locked, her still inside. She sobbed.

She woke up curled in her closet, and the thoughts rushed back, she remembered the words of the scary man, the one who had set the hay and house on fire, the hay and fire that would be held to her responsibility. 'Tell them they can submit and surrvive, or they can fight and die.' He'd said.... She wondered how he thought they could over come the villiage, but laughed at the thought, they weren't people.... She remembered the teeth, the fangs, how she was labeled a resource, and of course she though about it, and it seemed like all the things her grandmother had told her, about monsters... Vampire... That was what this man had seemed like... A Vampire. She laughed at herself again, thinking to herself, 'Vampires aren't real.... Don't be an idiot.'
"Well, now I wait..." She said stepping out of her closet and climbing to her bed, knowing the next day, may very well be her last, the trial would happen, and as ALL of the villagers glared at her, she was sure, she would be found guilty for the crime she did not commit.
She silently cursed the man beneath her breath.

Lessien staggered through the crowd, absently licking her lips, traces of her kill's blood still stained her lips. She felt full, alive again. No fear showed in her eyes as she winked at the distraught civilians. A different scent filled her nostrils, snapping her out of her arrogance. Her curiosity led her to the burning building.
Narowing her eyes, she sat down, admiring the majestic, yet destructive flames dancing and spreading, losing herself in its wonder. "In all the centuries I have been alive, I have not seen such disasterous wonder touch this villiage in so long. Time for a change," She whispered softly to herself as she arose to her feet. Lessien took one more glance at the flames before turning to leave, making her way up the hill.

Elizabeth nodded her head slightly at the new comer, noticing the one she knows as Drezlin has disappeared she lightly growls and sends a soft yet cautious message

"be careful not to cause wide panic or they will scatter"

although at this moment she liked the thought of cat and mouse, she was far too hungry.

She looked through the crowd below and smiles

"I say we gather them for a town meeting of a new higher power to protect them, i mean we are of a higher power and we do need to protect our food"

her stomach growls and a weird feeling of pain overcomes her, she winces

"we need to do this fast, im starving.."

Nods to Elizabeth and leaves her side once more to appear amongst the people of the town. He touches Elizabeths mind and tells her Come, appear beside me when I raise my hand.

The people of the town flow around him, not noticing a poorly dressed 'man amongst the chaos. Some people watch the smouldering ruins of the house he had burned, others gather for a meeting of some sort at the center of the small village.

He walks through the crowd and into the very center. For a brief moment every one stares in silence, ready to question him of his intentions.

But just as quickly that animal part in their mind registers reality and senses the underlying danger. He smiles viciously at them, letting his slide past his canines.

Then he speaks to them mentaly, including the woman he had encountered before.

She warned you, and you have not listened. I am a vampire, and nothing you can do to me will kill me. He pauses and smiles, allowing his words to sink in to the shocked and silent mass.

Your race went into hiding to flee my kind. You sought to starve us all to death, but in the end, time has made us all the stronger. Three of us are here, and we have not fed in a very long time. We could easily drain every one of you here and be left wanting more.

He raises his hand and beckons for Elizabeth.

He then continues with his natural voice, yelling loudly so that all can hear.
We will protect you from the rest of our kind, we will not let them destroy your fragile world. We will demand a price. Every one of you must bleed for us. You may all take a turn, a different group every day. This will be your ransom, the price you pay to live.

Elizabeth nods and appears next to Drezlin, and lets her eyes roam the crowd. She takes in all the eyes of the frightened. she closes her eyes and sends a calming mental message to the people before her.

-Do not be afraid, just give in and your world will be safe. for a small price you will have nothing to fear, we will protect you-

Lygo sits up with a start, it was like before... She was hearing the man... The vampire from before. He was a vampire... And yet she wasn't shocked, she believed it was true with everything in her... She cringes lightly as he speaks of the whole village easily being killed, and them still left hungry... And shudders when they say the price of safty is their own blood. She lookd down st her arms, at her body, and wondered... How would the blood be given... Would they bite them? Were the villagers supposed to cut themselve and let the blood fill containers? She pondered this in a slight confusion... These were vampires... They thirst for blood... Would what the villagers provide be enough?

She rises from her bed and wiggles her door knob, still locked, she frowns. Everyone knew it wasn't her now... There was no way they couldn't believe her, she looked to her window, and crawled out, walking slowly and carefully to the front of the house, looking at everyone still in the center of the town, she gasped quietly, seeing both of them in the center of the crowd, and seeing that no one put up a fight or argued...

Smiles gently at the crowd, and eventualy one man steps foreward, his pride getting the better of him. He points an accusing finger at Drezlin and Elizabeth.
How do we know you are what you say you are ? A few mind tricks prove nothing. I and my family will not bow to you. His wife looks petrified and grabs his arm, he throws her off and stares at them defiantly.

Drezlin smiles and walks up to him, watching the humans resolve wither with every step.
His voice becomes flat, emotionless. Bring your family forth.
The man's mouth moves soundlessly, eventualy he waves a hand and two children and a toddler come foreward. His wife breaks down and wails loudly.

Drezlin raises one hand for attention. We do not need to appease you. We do not need to make deals with you. You are not on a level to bargain. There is life, and their is death.

With that he picks up one of the mans sons and throws the child as if it were nothing to Elizabeth, then he takes the other and brings the boy up to his teeth. The childs kicking and screaming is cut short when Drezlin snaps the frail neck. He drains the boy in seconds.

You can give us what we need, and in turn you will live. We will not tax you, or seek to control you. You will not be enslaved. Your blood will buy you life, or will take it any way and you can die. Any one who defies this I will kill, along with their entire family.

With that he Feeds on the rest of the mans family, saving him for last. The mans eyes are wild, he is gibbering nonsense. Clearly out of his mind. Drezlin pats him on the back and smiles.

I am going to spare this one, that he may live among you and be a reminder of what we are here to save you from.

Elizabeth grins at the boy drezlin tossed to her, she felt no pitty as she quickly ended the boys life by a slight snap of the neck, still listening to drezlin she filled herself with the boy and tossed him to the side, walking closer to drezlin watching the people and glaring at the man, a wide grin on her face.

Lygo stares in disbelief, watching the two new comers, the vampires, kill a family... The two children she'd once baby sat... She cringed watching them, and her gaze rested upon her family, specifically her brother who was away from the group. She sighed quietly, and looked at him, hoping he'd catch her look of caution, a look that told him to stop this foolish act right now. But of course, he didn't stop. And now her would soon be dead, surely. She shook her head slightly, and tried to will her mind to reach her... How could the vampires do it? If she could have visions in sleep, surely she could comunicate with her mind like them. 'Alopex! Stop, you will fail, they will likley kill you!' In her head it was like a scream, loud, but no one heard, not that she noticed... The crowd stood staring petrified at the two vampires, and her brother was still creeping through the crowd with a stake, he didn't so much as turn her way, 'So a no go on the mind speach stuff...' She thought, watching her brother grows ever closer to the pair.

She pondered for a moment why she was not screaming at her brother to stop, hault, it won't work.... But then shrugged. He was the one who wanted to be stupid... Then she remembered the male vampire saying the whole family will suffer, she shuddered remembering how close to death she had felt earlier, and took an unwilling step back, tripping over a stray pail, and landing on a small stack of logs, few were out of their fear induced stuper to even cast a glance before returning their eyes back to the now murder scene of the mans family.

A rock shatters as it is stepped on by the machine that is Archetype. Hearing with ultrasound wave hearing he reads the waves of painful screams from the area the vampires hold. With very little emotion the recognition of sorrow is connected causing him to march on towards the farm. He activates his weapons that he has killed many a vampire with, his flame thrower attached to his left arm with a pressurized nozzle that has an 80.5% accuracy rate. He fires it up into the air as he walks through the farms front gate shattering it into shards and splinters. His target is on Elizabeth and Drezlin, he motions the crowd to move behind him as he takes his stance before the two creatures.

A pause of frequency sound is heard as he speaks through a monotone vocoder, his voice human yet disturbingly computerized. You two... Murdering children, innocent children that due you no wrong. Unlike you giving these humans a choice between life and death, you will have no choice. I have slaughtered many of you low breeds, you think you're on top of the food chain - incorrect. Without these humans you're as dead as you always have been, now it's just a matter of time until you're put out of misery.

He lifts up his right arm the end of the nozzle smelling of fire and gasoline. He slowly takes aim before asking them if they have any last words.