VII: Silver, too

[dei_irati]

[Vergil's white hair blends in nicely with the fog, the Sphere picking up on him calmly watching as two vampires come towards him. On catching sight of him, both react differently. One hisses, and the female full-out screams, but the end result is the same---they both turn and run like Hell itself is on their tail.]

Almost makes me homesick.

As

Comments

[bloodpiece]

Those are rather unusual methods to ward off a vampire.

[dei_irati]

I suppose they don't have as much flair as chains of garlic or a stake through the heart.

[bloodpiece]

Garlic certainly doesn't have a pleasant smell. Perhaps I'll test these methods myself. [Says the vampire. orz]

[dei_irati]

If you do, please let me know the results. I haven't had the opportunity.

[bloodpiece]

Of course. Are there any other methods that you would like for me to test out?

[dei_irati]

Not that I can think of offhand.

[bloodpiece]

Then I'll see what I can do.

[The practical tests and interviews with actual vampires will amuse him forever. Thank you, Vergil, his day suddenly looks so much better.]