It was only when Boris realized the changes in his arm that he slowly pulled it back. If he was in pain it was hardly noticeable and the fighting determination evident in his gaze had not changed. However, he was once again supremely calm although a glitter of tangible hatred still shone in his eyes.
"You're strong, Vampire. So strong in fact that it makes no sense." The tattooed giant thundered in a booming voice. "I have underestimated your kind."
To back up his words, he stomped on a Vampire Noble corpse under his feet in hopes of goading Wyatt, but the blonde aristocrat continued to stare at him with an expression of infinite pity. Shaking the blood off his sword, he retorted wistfully,
"It seems that you are finally willing to listen? Then listen to me carefully. I have to kill Jake because he has the Purgatory on him. Whoever kills him will get this Bronze Artifact as a reward. Why don't we kill him first and then resume our fight?"
