Provide my Inspiration! [Kenny, or Invite][NR]

Amaranth began to wander her way through the streets; oblivious or so it would seem to the fact that she looked and was in the eyes of at least the humans who passed by, nothing more than a child. Her halo was hidden from view to all but the most trained eye; and even then it would be a faint, almost invisible line. She just hadn't wanted the humans to spot it and start asking questions.

As the child walked she held a small hand-held game in her hands; a zombie game was on the screen, and she seemed, for the moment at least, more interested in the game than the dark streets and alley ways she was wandering herself down. When the wind blew, which happened every so often, it would reveal the black and red trimmed school girl looking outfit the silver eyed child wore; and the red and black combat boots on her feet.

"Die zombie, die!", she said suddenly, causing several people who were passing her on the street to turn and stare for a moment before going about their own business.

Mother of God. Look at all these people. Just walking about their day-to-day business, without a care in the world. Hmm. The sound of their beating hearts pushing the blood through their veins...the sound of the rush was like ecstasy to his ears as the smell of their stress and...fear. It all just seemed to good to be true. The very thought of him driving his teeth into their throat or...wherever, just to get that rush to quench his thirst. The faint purple aura began to pulse through the sheath that contained Bloodlust. Hmm, even his sword was hungering for more than he was. The blade was both a burden and a blessing for him.

Walking to the edge of the building, Kenny placed his foot firmly on the edge of the cement block, leaning forward slightly as his gaze scanned the city. Why not hunt for some scum blood? God know's it was the only people he was allowed to kill and get away with it, since no one reported any missing reports on criminals. His gaze continued to leer over the city before it locked onto one location. The sound of a girl...the...bloodlust that was pouring from her was...almost...orgasmic! He...His hands began to shake gently as he licked his lips. He needed to find this child...though...was she bad? Nyeh, who cared. A kill is a kill. Leaning forward a bit more, he pushed himself from the edge and propelled himself through the air, flying further through the air. Well. More like falling, with style.

The girl was soon in eyeshot...and so was a scum. Making a quick decision, Kenny drew out his blade; Bloodlust, and twirled it in front of him, the blade now curved and pointed for the mans heart.

THWOOOOMP!

Landing on the ground, his feet skidding across the ground as he maintained his balance. His blade just in front of him as the blood that paved the blade was soon absorbed into the metal, feeding both the blade and Kenny's lust for blood. The man stood several feet behind him, just behind the girl that he had flew past, remembering the will power it took to not attack her too. Sheathing his blade he turned and walked to the man who remained standing. He was dead but shck kept him alive for a little longer...

"Forgive me child, for I have sinned." He said gently before he brought his hand from behind the man's head and grasping his face tightly, nails digging in slightly as Kenny pulled the man into the dark and around a corner. Silence fell the city for a brief moment as Kenny dug his teeth into the neck, blood paving the walls around the two of them before small puddles of blood splashed out the corner. More...More...I NEED MORE! His one brown eye soon turned into a red which seemed to glow along with his other red eye, his frenzy kicking in as he continued to draw every last drop out of the body before letting it go, the body making a rather loud thud.

His eyes turned to his right, looking at the corner where the girl had been walking by. If she had seen, he only hoped he hadn't scared the child. He only hoped he wouldn't have to end the child's life, much like his life was ended when he was but a child.

"My child...I apologise for such scene. Forgive me." He said gently, wiping the blood from his mouth before appearing in the light of the street light, illuminating a rather large portion of the area around them.

Precognition was a wonderful thing; it informed her of all sorts of things going on around her; including the fact that someone was about to be attacked - it just wasn't her. Her head jerked up after the man moved past her, and at the attack going on a brow simply lifted.

Silver eyes tracked the male being dragged into the dark and she peeked around the corner; gaze piercing through the darkness as her hood fell back from the top of her head, and her halo slowly shimmered into sight. Just as the male began to become food she glanced down as a noise on her game indicated her little character was becoming the same.

She frowned, pressing several buttons in random; but it was no use... and the screen bled to red. "Baw... I got eaten by a zombie. No fun.", she said softly. She then looked back up, eyes locking on to the vampire and another brow raising. "I don't expect you to apologize for being hungry.", she said softly, smiling.

She had no reason at all to fear the vampire; her mothers best friend was one, and a lunatic to boot. She had spent a lot of her very short life around Demitria; heck, the two got along very well. "Was there a particular reason why you picked him?", she asked suddenly, curiosity getting the best of the child. Figuring she should explain her curiosity she added, "When my mother's friend Demi feeds she does so off of those who are evil because she can hear them up here.", she lifted her hand, tapping her temple. As she waited for her answer she once more was ignoring her game; which had restarted, and whose sounds were indicating that she was being eaten by a zombie; again.

This child was neither afraid nor even phased by the events that had unfolded in front of her. Maybe she was more experienced that he had previously thought. Hmm, impressive child. So, was there more than met the eye when it came to this strange girl who seemed to question him before introducing herself. Then again, it's always a gentleman's job to introduce himself first to the lady. Or man, whatever offered themselves up to his presence.

"I thank you, for understanding my cause." He said as he bowed slightly, gently taking her hand as he lightly pressed his forehead on the back of her hand before releasing it slowly, his eyes locking into hers. "My name is Gile, but you may call me Kenny." He smiled, standing up straight now as he fixed his katana strap on the side. Bloodlusts purple glow remained a violent hue as it was in the presence of such power. Hmm. This girl could be a great asset to him. He walked by her, his right arm brushing past her as he gestured for her to walk with him.

"Shall we?"

He began to walk slower than normal, hair gently waving in the wind as his lean eyes turned back from their frenzied red glow, to their normal state.

"I chose him simply because of what he did. Scum is what these rodents are. Those who commit crimes and get away with it are beyond dirt, so I merely help the poor lambs but sending them to the Limbo." He said calmly, brushing his hair from his shoulder as he turned back to smile at the girl once again.

Amaranth blinked up at the male a time or two and then walked with him; figuring no harm would come from such a simple thing. She thought for a moment about his words and then smiled. "Ah, well then he deserved it even more." She grinned slightly before slipping her hand held game into her skirt pocket.

She reached up suddenly, her halo coming more into view and flicked the thing; it made a soft ding and then glowed softly, become fully able to be seen. Her body then phased transparent for a moment before returning solid. She giggled, as if the whole thing had tickled or something.

"So.. how long have you been in Edge City? And have you met Demi yet? She's.. well, she's a vampire, but she's a Malkavian." Amaranth glanced around a moment, as if checking to see if said Malkavian was around before returning her attention back to Kenny. "She's crazy.", she whispered softly before beaming brightly with a smile. "I'm Amaranth by the way, Amaranth Kane. My grandfather controls this city."

He smiled yet again, the girl continuing to impress him with each and every word that she spoke. She must have been experienced in the world, especially if she had...a halo above her head? Well, at least it looked like halo. So her blood was purest...even a taste of it could possibly be fatal so the very thought above having a small taste was thrown out the window. Oh well, he could settle to having a friend...or an ally more like it. Looking down at her, her walking speed matching up with his before she shimmered from normal to transparent...odd. Angels didn't usually do that. He'd met a few and struck one down in his lifetime...mainly to save himself. Something he regretted dearly.

"An angel...How cute of you." He sniggered, scratching the tip of his nose, removing a sudden itch. Urgh, god. A cold night like this plus sudden itches. Mother of god. Ironic much? He shuddered a bit before turning his gaze to in front of him, brushing past an elderly woman.

How long has he been in Edge City? Ooft, that's a question and a half. He wasn't sure himself, since he ventured there not long after the incident with him and Alex, soon after Alex had turned him actually. Continuing his route, he began to ponder for a moment, he rummaged around in his waist pocket before removing a sheet of paper. The sheet of paper was a diary entry from when he was a child. The paper was obviously degraded and slightly burnt. Such sentimental value...

"I've been here for nearly...779 years I think? I came here not long after being turned." He said, his voice slight heavier than usual before he let out a cough to return it back to what it was once before.

"Surviving on rodents back then, now look at me. Criminals are everywhere so why not get away with some murder?" He laughed, brushing his fringe from his eyes. His laugh began to dim down before eventually coming to a halt. Eye's flashed lightly as his ears picked up what the child had said. Her grandfather was the city leader. Good thing he didn't attack the girl then. He could hold off the Big Boss but if the battle continued...Kenny wouldn't be no more. He'd have to leave as soon as it started. They didn't call him the Big Boss for nothing.

He turned his head round to the side slightly, looking at the girl.

"My my, that must make you the Boss then, huh? Someone has a little more bite than bark." He giggled, nudging her slightly with his elbow.

Amaranth giggled again. "I'm not just an Angel, I'm also part Ghost." She then tilted her head a bit, listening carefully to the rest that he said. Her nose wrinkled slightly. "Rodents? That doesn't sound very... appealing. Didn't they smell bad?" She certainly couldn't imagine a rodent smelling good in any way; unless maybe it came from a pet store of some kind, but he had said that this was a very long time ago and she doubted that they had had pet stores back then.

She then thought about his other comment and grinned. "Actually, I am the Boss of my own island. Sugure no Shima is all mine; I turned it into a resort - my mother pulled it right out of the sea."

Ghost aswell? how in the name of god did that even work? Last he knew, ghosts couldn't phase into physical form and bone a bitch. Nah, seems like he had some catching up to do. Ghosts smacking bitches from the vagina in? Wow, times have definitely change from when they used to throw chairs around the room and possessed people for their own fun. Or was that demons? Ah, who cares. Too much drama to follow it all.

"No, the rodents weren't very appetising but at the age of ten, just getting used to my own vampyric abilities, that's all I could do." He said, letting a short sigh as he squeezed by two people talking, interrupting their conversation as he quickly took out a small bag of money, his actions hidden from Amar since the stranger's back was to Amar's general direction. He coughed as he returned to Amar's side.

"But now that I have aged, I'm strong enough to throw several people at once and yes, they did smell awful. Those rats." He smiled, rummaging through the bag before flicking a coin in the air at Amar. Why not share the love? Make a "friend" while he was at it.

A Boss of her own city...resort, more or less and her mother pulled it...out of the sea. He didn't know if she was being serious about the whole pulling things out the sea part but the fact alone about her being a Boss of her own city was impressive. But, if she was here then who was looking after her city? Odd.

"Well then, I may have underestimated you, dear child. Or, should I even be calling you a child?" he questioned, rubbing his chin as a comical gesture.

Amaranth caught the coin and stared at it for a moment, flipping it over a few times as she looked at both sides. "Thank you!" She then began a nifty little trick, turning it over and over again from one finger to the next and then back again, until the coin was moving smoothly back and forth between all of her fingers.

She glanced up to Kenny as she walked beside him and then giggled. "Well. I am a child.. I'm just a bit smarter than human children." She shrugged a bit and giggled again. The happy child was indeed happy. She looked back to the coin for a moment, fascinated by the way it danced through the dim lights of the street lamps, gleaming as it turned.

Without realizing it, with her attention focused again on something else, her form flickered and she became intangible once more; remaining as such besides her halo which remained solid. "I'm also stronger... but that's a bit hard to prove.", she said with a giggle. "Unless I break something... and I don't wanna do that, my grandad will probably whoop my butt... I'd rather avoid that."

"Welcome."

He said with a smile, eyes no longer fixated on the girl but at his destination. Twas almost time for him to leave the girl, unless she wanted/needed his company for awhile longer or for him to escort her home. Sighing, he stopped in his tracks and turned to look at the girl. Part Angel, part ghost. Interesting little girl she was and truly something to behold. Best thing to do was to stay on her good side cause who knows: She could have kept some powers from her angelic side. Which is bad for something pure evil bred.

"Amaranth, it seems our little conversation has came to an end. It feels wrong for me to leave you alone so, if you will allow me, may I escort you home?

He said calmly, fixing his hair back as he looked at the girl's face. Whatever she replied was entirely up to her. She could probably take care of herself and Kenny knew that whatever happened, he could care less. He was merely showing his nice side to the girl but in all reality, he was only being nice cause she unintentionally cheated him out of dinner. Shame. If he could resist pure blood, he'd have a feast on her.

Amaranth gave a nod, continuing to flip the coin through her fingers. "Okay, you can walk me home. It's that super tall tower over there." With her left hand she pointed to Darkman Tower. "I stay there with my grandad when I'm town. Maybe you can meet him... It's always a good idea to be on the good side of the boss."

She then paused... head tilting slightly as she began to sense pure chaos. Surely that female wasn't here, now. But.. perhaps it was her precognition kicking in of what was to come. She kept walking, ignoring the chaotic feeling as the tower grew closer and closer. "You'll meet Demi...", she said suddenly, eyes glazed over. "I have a ... feeling... she's coming here soon."

Hmm. That tower. So that's where the Big Cheese was floating about in, eh? Pretty fancy and high up. Pfft. Kenny smiled at the girl as he nodded and stretched out his arm, flexing it at an inward 90 degree angle for her to lock her arm in with his. Most likely would be quicker if he just carried her there via wing support. Though if he didn't...damn...that was going to be one hellavuh walk to the point object, silhouetted in the background.

"Ah, I'll be alright. I tend to keep all my encounters on a mutual level."

He said happily, awaiting the girls response for yay or nay. He had no intentions of attack a girl...lemme rephrase that. He had no problem back handing a bitch or two but when it came to assaulting innocents...nyeh, that wasn't really his game. He was more pro-criminal. Innocents just scream and make scenes which then cause people to look around while if you kill a criminal, very little chance of anyone even caring. The streets were packed of criminals so Kenny would never go hungry. Not in this city at least.

And this Demi person? The way the child spoke didn't seem to be too inviting. Granted Kenny had only met the girl here once but if this Demi went to hurt this child...Kenny could easily step in and reverse the blow. As Amar said 'Best to stay on his good side' And what better way than to protect the Big Cheeses's little cheese? Exactly. I went there.

"Don't worry. Nothing will happen."

He said calmly and inviting before egging her on to take his arm.