• Lucian grabbed Leonie by the neck of her dress and pulled her away from the fight with the comment.

    "We wouldn't want to get blood on your new dress would we?" His voice was happy but in a strange way. His face was split into a huge smile, showing his elongated Canines, and his pupils of his eyes where glowing red. A laugh emitted from his throat, not a friendly laugh but a laugh of a mad man.

    He reached out at one of the boys, grasping him by the throat and pulling him towards his face. The boy attempted to struggle from Lucian's grasp but couldn't break free. Lucian's face remained completely fixed as he put the boy right up, looking him in the eyes.

    Lucian moved both his hands to the sides of the boys head and slowly started to pull as he grasped tightly onto the boys skin.

    The lads entire body slowly began to split apart, huge gaping wounds appearing in the center of him, a large amount of thick, crimson blood began to slowly seep out of the boy. Lucian began to laugh loudly as this happened.

    With a sickening rip the boy was finally in two, Lucian threw the body on the bloody ground like a used cloth as he walked towards the other two. The remaining two lads began to run, their faces transfixed with pure terror and fear as they looked upon the face of this mad beast in the skin of a man.

    Though out of Lucian's mortal grasp, the boys where not safe, for Lucian's shadow began to grow out in front of him, moving rapidly towards the two boys. When their shadows met the boys stopped dead, trying to move but finding it impossible. Blood red eyes opened from the shadows as large dark clutching hands sprouted from below them, dragging the boys to the floor and towards Lucian.

    The two boys now lay cowering at Lucian's feet, Lucian's smile growing impossibly wide as he stared upon the two boys.

    Lucian knelled over one of the boys, his left hand held up to the sky, his eyes looking down upon the boys as he slammed his hand back down, driving like a stake through the heart of one of the boys, an explosion of blood splattering the other youths face, leaving him paralyzed with fear.

    There was nothing left of the poor boy.

    Lucian then turned to the last lad left, picked him up and held him near his own face. Lucian didn't kill this boy as brutally as the other two, he simply tore off his head and drank the thick blood straight from the boys throat, before dropping the corpse and decapitated head, both of which burned to cinders with the other boys remains and left over blood once they hit the floor.

    Lucian straightened up his clothes and made his way back over to Leonie.

    "Are you all right?" Lucian asked in his usual monotone voice, acting as if nothing had just occurred.