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"I'm going to call you Grub. You seem like someone that's always snacking and kind of messy. No offense." She gives a sheepish smile and goes about her way.

They didn't know that the very place they were sacrificing their captives for their demon gods, a crypt, hidden within the ominous mountain called Forset Fang, was the resting place of the Vampire Overlord that had driven the demon princes back into hell during the first and second demon prince wars, so the blood of the sacrificed ones had reached below where the obsidain coffin was holding the Vampire Overlord Vordahak.

--- It didn't take long for the crypt to be haunted by its darkness, which ate away at the laws and natural order of the world. Rising from within the coffin, the Overlord Vampire drained the cultists dry and any demons that aided them, and still it hungered for more life force. Knowing that he had been awakened in a new world, he needed to conceal his powers for the time being. Setting foot aside, he again began haunting the world of the gods and demons... all of a sudden, he saw a woman with emerald-like eyes... and the very scent in the air brought her scent to it, "This one is the white wolf, the Snow White Wolf Quenn he mumbled, he had no intention of harming the wolf for back in the days the werewolves and wolves were one his favorite seravents and genrals of its dark kingdom...

"Holy mother of monkey milk, there's another vampire! Between the blood suckers and the dragons, the skies aren't safe, travelers!"

Willow would blink a couple of times then answer.

"Mistah Bitey!"

"Well, hello there Pixel. Stirring up trouble, again? And aren't you the one that is seeking us out?" Raises his eyebrow in a mocking manner and a hint of amusement in his eyes.

The vampire chuckled softly as he looked at the hulking figure. “I am going to call you, Goliath."

He eyed the man and thought he would try his luck. “Would you ever sell your blood for an obscene amount of money?" A crooked, wicked smile played on his pale lips.

"If he doesn't want to make some money from your offer, let's see if we can make a deal. Though, your associate does business with me already. But, I can offer you the same in blood. If not richer than my kinsmen. As for a nickname? You seem to have been given all the good ones, Brat Prince." She winks and gives him a cheshire grin with amusement in her lavender eyes.

The Vampire Overlord Vordahak, immortal and destructible, has seen more than enough of countless pages of history; he has seen that world at its best is a rotting cesspit, especially humanity. However, miracles indeed do happen from time to time, and when his tar-like sceleras and blood-red irises were set on this blond woman he could tell this one was one of the miracles; he could smell honor in this one's blood, "This one is the Noble, and honorable Dragon Knight"

Jasper happened to be sauntering by when he heard the phrase: Noble and Honorable Dragon Knight. He paused and turned to look at whom this guy happened to be talking about. Thinking it might be Creed or Fitzpatrick but it was...Sadie?

Stunned at the scene, Jasper went to stand next to his ex-girlfriend and gave the other vampire a quizzical look. “Alright, mate. I get that you have never really spoke to this lovely lady here," he gave Sadie one of his playful winks, “but take it from a bloke who has tasted her blood before, that she's not knight material."

Before Jasper disappeared into the night with Sadie in tow, he cocked his head and closed one of his eyes to take the measure of the gent. “How about I call you..." he let a few options roll about in his brain before settling on, “...Misguided." As he delivered the nickname, he appeared to have poked the air between them, using the action of hand and finger to punctuate the moment.

Willow watched what had transpired. She would notice that the woman, Sadie, didn't exactly go with him willingly. She would do that weird cough thing.

*Cough* "Kidnapper!" *Cough*

She would look around like she wasn't the one that had said it.

As he came upon the troublemaker, he caught her comment about a kidnapper and looked around. He noticed two familiar faces and one he had never seen before, but pieced together what she seemed 'kidnapping'. He stood next to her as he cocked his head to the side and glanced down at her before he said, "Is it really considered kidnapping if it's willingly, Trouble?" He teased Willow knowing full well that no one could kidnap the blonde in question. He glanced back towards where Jasper and Sadie had walked away as a lazy smirk appeared.

He turned back towards Willow with amusement in his eyes as lazy grin appeared on his face. "You seem to court trouble. Better watch out. One day they may turn the tables on you." He gave her wink as he put his hands in his jeans pockets and walked away.

" you speak of trouble and yet you reek of it. My witch senses are telling me you are a dangerous person....why must the hot ones always be the dangerous ones..."


A groan let the redette rubbing a hand over her face contemplating things. Thinking them over for a moment, her gaze would drift over the other taking in every detail she could. Before a slight grin formed on her lips, turning on her heel to wave a hand in dismay already walking off.

" honestly I could just name you Trouble and make it easy but I think opasnaya zona is fitting. I won't translate it so good luck. "

"I'll call you exactly what you are, sconosciuta (stranger), a Witch."

Still hanging around, Willow had a bucket of popcorn. She sat and ate it as she pondered Creed's words and watched the two ladies. Willow couldn't help but laugh at both of them. After swallowing the popcorn, Willow would give the ladies both a thumbs up.

"Soooooo........ That happened! And, boy am I glad I was here to see it!"

To her, it felt like Jasmine was defending her from Creed, so she playfully thanked her. She wasn't too worried about Creed though. And then to hear Penance just call Jasmine out was a spectacle.

"I think 'Your Honor' is the best nickname for you!"

" you remind me of someone I used to know a few years back, she was a kind person who always seemed to appear like a magic trick. You always seems to be smiling too and laughing from what I've seen. So I think I'll just nickname you Chuckles."

"There ain't much to know about you. You're like this evasive enigma. Keepin' ya history shrouded in mystery. Haha, that rhymes! How'bout I call ya Glamorous Red? Cause, like, ya look glamorous and I love the red hair. It really brings out ya eyes!"

"I have the biggest urge to nickname you, Sparky because you remind me of someone."

Kandar is one of the strangest servants of the Overlord Vampire Count Demolgan, always on missions on his dark master's behalf. He camouflages his ghastly, undead powers and nature under the mask of his beauty. It was during one of his travels that he noticed this female... studying her, he mumbles, "This one might love books and flowers, so I would call her the Gardener."

"Based on what I've seen of ya story, I'ma call ya Pumpkin. Cause, like, ya got a pumpkin head form."

“I’m going with invisible because I can’t see any of your text with whatever color you are using.”

"I'm going to call you blindspot and recommend a check-up at your regular optometrist. Or suggest opening your eyes to see if that helps."