"Gah!"

He let out a pained scream as his arm was cut off from the elbow down, his arm sent flying and to the ground as a Crimson Rain falls, drenching him in a sickingly sweet crimson.

His demon mark appeared on his forehead, and a dark purple energy shot out from the nub of his arm, reattaching his arm and healing it as he breathes heavily, though he attempts to hide it.

"Hah. . . So this is the power of a True Blood — well, you're certainly much stronger than even the strongest non-true-blood Vampires..."

He said, a small smirk on his face as he chuckled lightly, staring at the True Blood Vampire who managed to cut his arm off. His body was littered in small injuries, though his demonic healing took care of them pretty quickly, while his opponent had very few injuries.