The streets were mostly empty, with the exception of you walking around alone. It was midnight, most people asleep by now. Scaramouche was following you, but keeping his distance. He was enjoying the peace of the night as his thirst started to awaken, It seems like you were his prey tonight.

He began to walk closer to you, his movement light. He stopped a few feet away from you, just looking at you with a smirk on his face.

"Ah, a lovely human walking around so late at night, so brave~."