terrified.

You shall see the Lord of Life and Death You shall see Heaven in Hell You shall be blinded by light You shall see darkness

          { oh, there’s a feeling of uneasiness with this one.                                 she wants to run, suddenly.                                             far away, far far far away. }                                                      And what do you call yourself?

"would you really like to know."

"Inspiring."

"you'd die."

          [ everything is so… quiet. ]

he doesn't speak.  sometimes he doesn't have to. sometimes the most terrifying thing is  silence. 

                         “—Do you watch humanity too?” 

                                              "no. i scare them."

[ The pretty little angels who once swarmed the male are leaving him — his only beacon, gone. He’s not going to die of old age, holding the wrinkled hand of his wife while watching their grandkids play in the front yard — no. He’ll die by hers. Tonight. Advancing foreword, it’s almost too easy to break the ice — just a wink, a sway of the hips and a flirty laugh; guys are pathetic. ]

                                "are you going to feast upon his flesh?"

           ❥:// That was quite a shift in personality there. She’s not even really sure how to handle it. “..Yes, yes child, you did.”

                                                       good.

           ❥:// Even more terror is running through her now. She’s desperately backing up and  when she found the wall instead of a door way—she began to whimper. “G—Go away! Please just le—leave me be!”

                                                           did i scare you.

[He doesn’t want to look up and find out.]

                                                         "no, there isn't."

 Psh, perish the thought. It’s a little something she happily keeps to herself. You’re welcome. 

good.  family though they might be,  he's not above smearing blood on her pristine room walls.

                      And only a smile quirks his features as he gazes in the same direction. }

a quick glance upward coupled with the tap-tap-tap of itty bitty fingers he does nothing else to acknowledge the other. 

he does not look in the direction the woman is. he already knows  what she is he can make a logical leap as to what she is looking at and what for. instead, he stares at her unnerving and knowing the bright blue of his  eyes seems to stare right through her.