How did you find me? The vampire hissed at the creature in front of him. No one, in his long decades as a vampire could ever find him, when he didn't want to be found. He had tricked man and woman alike. Policeman and assassins, he had robbed, steal and killed. Getting away every single time because of the power that he had been developing for so long, a power that he had being perfectioning for so many years that he was sure he could fool everyone.
There was only one answer to this riddle. The creature could smell Emerald on him, he wasn't sure if it was her blood or her scent, he was sure his power was foolproof. "You smelled her essence on me, that's how you could find me and get to me this quick". He said to the creature in front of him. The creature was a woman with hair once black as the night, now the night turned into a dangerous burgundy fire red, the color of hell itself.
