Inner Beast
"Emile!", a velvety voice called out from behind a large metal desk , the chair cloaked in darkness.
"Yes, Master", a husky voice replied.
"Come foward,"
Then the shadows seemed to part and out stepped a short figure, His face was perfect in everyway, almost angelic, short dark hair with skin that was pale white and his eyes were black with what looked like hunger. He looked no older than sixteen but gave off an aura of being at least eight times shadows around him seemed to wrap around his figure and be ever writhing with energy.
"Are you hungry Shadow King?" The velvet voice said in an almost mocking tone.
Anger seemed to flash in the cold dark eyes of the angel.
"Your asking a starving vampire if he's hungry 'Human'? Id hardly call that smart , seeing as your a sack full of blood" He retorted.
"And as long as im in control of you , i will remain as such. Anyway i have a proposition for you, i will allow you to feed, BUT , being inconspicuous is not an option i want you to be as 'Careless' as possible." The voice seemed to grow quieter with excitement.
"Hmmmm, seems straight foward enough, what else?" The Vampire asked raising a perfect eyebrow.
"You Kill the teen titans" The man leaned a tad foward , only enough to catch a golden gleam of metal where his head shouldve been.
The vampire pretended to think about it before smirking.
"Like I had a choice at all Slade" He said before turning to the door, then turning back "And its Izikiel if you want to remain formal, Emile is the vampire soul that youve already taken control of"
The man chuckled, "I know..."