Lun raised his hands in the air, wanting to surrender before there was even a fight. He smiled beautifully at the witch before him and she laughed, the vibrant sound traveling through the forest, dark birds flying above their heads, scared of her malice.
"You think you can surrender? You don't even want to ask me what's going on?" Aira asked him and he shrugged his shoulders.
"I know very well you requested me here in exchange for your help. I didn't think you would bring me here to have tea, I have to be honest but you my dear are rushing things. Telling me you want to kill me right off the start. Where's the fun in that?" he asked her.
"How can you be so carefree?" Aria asked him. It seemed that she was in no mood to joke with the playful vampire. She took a few steps closer, approaching Lun and standing so close to him that her breathing landed on his lips. He smiled, putting his hands down and shrugged his shoulders again.
