Cold Sweat, New Moon

[Jade]

Jade stood behind Exile.
"Incendiary.....nice."
Two lions had come from the shadows and stood by her side. Yellow green cat eyes looked at Exile then Lucas. Yeah it was obvious what she was. The eyes, the control over the lions even in an area laden with the scent of blood, and her own scent of woods and lion. She was a were and obviously a were-cat.
"Damn it's a werewolf, and a rogue at that. Or would it be a feral vampire......hmmm have to come up with a new term for hybrids. Kill it Kyra. There is no coming abck from the taking of innocent lives for either of our kinds. You know this."

[Kyra]

Kyra laughed the sound both cold and deadly.
"Boy your Strahd is no match for me. I've been killing ferals for longer than you've been born. Slayers hunt those that kill while feeding turning feral. This one will be no different." She pressed closer towards him.
"And trust him he's no harder to kill than an ancient feral."

[DungeonMaster]

"You messed up, Lucas. I can't really say much. If it were up to me, I'd have snuffed you before you shifted... but... a greater force guides my life." Exile held a hand up in the air, and was a beacon of light for a moment before becoming black and hard once more. The diamond in his chest illuminated Lucas's eyes, which held an irreversible lust for blood. "There is not turning back for you. You've spilt blood... innocent blood at that. Twice. I pity you." He spoke, turning away and beginning to walk off into the shadows.

As he walked away, a grim visage floated out of a nearby wall. It cried loudly, its voice sounding like the roar of some beast that had longsince lost its will to survive. The cry was full of agony and despair, and soon enough, the apparition came into full view. The bottom half of the figure wasn't there, it just trailed off into a spectral trail. The figure held a forlorn look upon its ghastly face, and it flew at Lucas, passing through him and appearing before Kyra. The ghst screamed again, laying its hands upon her face and staring into her eyes. It knew the embrace of undeath for what it was, and he grinned slowly in recognition. "Beautiful and serene, this one is, yet deadly and wild at the same time. Did you come from the land of Nightmares as well?" What he said was almost like a riddle to her.

Lucas growled when she pressed closer, aroused by her closeness. The arousal brought up in him lust for more killing, and he tried hard to fight it. When the ghost passed through him, he leaped up onto a nearby roof and was off, running through the night once more. He wouldn't head back towards the scene, but he had to go somewhere...

[Jade]

"Kyra go."
Jade sighed.
"Great ghosts now."
Jade moved quickly back into the shadows.

[Kyra]

Kyra didn't hesistate she turned to mist and streamed after the hybrid. She wasn't undead. Indeed she had a soul. In this world vampires were just immortals that needed blood to survive. She easily caught up to Lucas.

[DungeonMaster]

The ghost trailed her mist form, speaking again to her, "You know... we ghosts can sense the presence of the lifeless... but you... you are a living vampire... a paradox unto a paradox. Undeath in life. Tell me, tender lady, how it is that you came into such a state of being, for I dearly wish to know."

When she reached the roof, she began to hear the hundering steps of exile. He knew where Lucas was headed. It was all to obvious to him. He was headed to the slums of the city. It's where any self-respecting fugitive would run to. So Exile began to chase his newly found friend and enemy.

Lucas ran as fast as this form could carry him, making every attempt to stay out of sight. he was regaining his wits, but he would not have them for long if Kyra caught up to him. He kept running, and eventually he hopped down onto a fire escape and into a window. He braced himself once inside for her presence, knowing that it was only a matter of time before she showed up.

[Kyra]

She reformed a second behind him, a knife in each hand. Her violet eyes were cold yet they seemed to glow.
"Running like a coward? Just like a feral."

[Jade]

When Exile looked up he would almost plow into Jade.
"Hello again Incendiary. Where is your monk friend this time?"
This was a different Jade than the one he had met before. It was almost like a different personality.