[ She hisses in pain again, pulling her foot away to bring it down once, quickly on the side of his head and then backing away. She doubts that he could kill her now but this is still painful. No need to allow him even small victories. ]
This is childish, my prince.
[ When she moves close again, it's to grab his wrists, bringing them together to hold them above his head in one hand. And it's with actual purpose, rather than pure spite. Still a lot of spite, but there's some purpose there as well. She begins to drag him. Dawn will come soon, and whatever allies he has will miss him before long. Best to retreat somewhere more secure.
The building he's being dragged to smells of reeks of blood, a mixture of pig and goat and human and vampire. Even Carmilla finds it difficult to navigate through the maze of overwhelming stenches. Vampire senses do have their disadvantages. Some way in, once Alucard's eyes are used to the absence of moonlight, long heavy hanging figures become clear. Another moment, and they can be seen even more clearly. Pigs, about half of them. A few more are human. A couple are forged creatures, by the looks of them. One has long fangs. All are hanging from the ceiling by wicked-looking hooks. ]
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This is childish, my prince.
[ When she moves close again, it's to grab his wrists, bringing them together to hold them above his head in one hand. And it's with actual purpose, rather than pure spite. Still a lot of spite, but there's some purpose there as well. She begins to drag him. Dawn will come soon, and whatever allies he has will miss him before long. Best to retreat somewhere more secure.
The building he's being dragged to smells of reeks of blood, a mixture of pig and goat and human and vampire. Even Carmilla finds it difficult to navigate through the maze of overwhelming stenches. Vampire senses do have their disadvantages. Some way in, once Alucard's eyes are used to the absence of moonlight, long heavy hanging figures become clear. Another moment, and they can be seen even more clearly. Pigs, about half of them. A few more are human. A couple are forged creatures, by the looks of them. One has long fangs. All are hanging from the ceiling by wicked-looking hooks. ]