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Desmond was in the library's this night, studying the path of blood. He hoped to soon master this skill and strives for improvement and strength, he didn't want to be among the weak. Desmond often found himself lurking the library's solo. The one thing he missed from life was company, though he'd never admit it aloud.

Desmond closes his book saying "I don't believe I have introduced myself yet," he pauses and puts the book away in it's proper place in the bookshelf "may I ask your name?" he asked observing the Cainite, he had herd about the arrival of Cain's newest creations and was intrigued.

Desmond gave a small smile, one that still had a hint of the mortal he once was, "I didn't expect to meet a Cainite so soon, it's a pleasure to meet you," He look to the shelf and skimmed it, quickly reading the texts. He pick one from it's home and cracked it open "I have been studying Thaumaturgy, specifically the path of blood." He stood beside Ombra and held the book before him "I want to strengthen my blood, I aim to become more powerful." his eyes looked from the book to Ombra, he was handsome, Desmond thought eyes moving back to the book.

Desmond closed the book and motioned to a Victorian love seat. "Sit, and we'll talk." he said giving his still slightly mortal smile "I imagine this conversation will last more than a few minutes." he walked to the love seat and draped himself into the left corner, he spoke of his clan "The Tremere are disliked by many clans because we obtained our immortality magically, Cain did not create us. However he is the god of our race so we still bow to him, but many overlook that and hold biased opinions." He waved his hand as he spoke and continued "I am but a mere fledgling, I do not wish to stay at the bottom of this foodchain forever."

Desmond observed Ombra's tentacles and how they move. "Yes, Lazarus is a great leader. But I must say the Cainite are plenty interesting yourselves, Cain created your kind to even out the powers of the clans, I couldn't imagine having that type of power." He shook his head, hair falling in front of his face. Desmond didn't feel at all threatened by Ombra, for he seemed relaxed. "I dream of the power you hold. Cain wants to bring power to the clans, I shouldn't be asking you this but I can not help myself, will you help me?"

Desmond chuckled a bit "Hahaha, you won't have to worry about me, I have no ill intentions. I only wish for power to strengthen my clan and to become a bigger part of it." he leaned forward a bit and tried for a charming smile not knowing what the effect would be "If you think about it, we have similar goals."

Desmond sat back and shrugged "To answer your first question, maybe just a little, I can't really help it, I still feel some mortal urges and your very easy on the eyes." Desmond was being sincere, what did he have to hide, he has a goal nothing more. "For now lets get to know each other, we both have much to learn. Then lets speak to Lazarus I'm sure he'd enjoy meeting you."