[Perhaps he's a slave to pain. But that's a brief little petty reaction in his own head, nothing more - he doesn't think the man is anything like that. He would put himself through pain to get what he wanted. An example is right here. To win this little conflict of theirs, he has put himself in a vulnerable, fragile position.]
[All to prove a point.]
[Being called a slave makes his eyebrows dip down. He can't argue that. A slave to the flow. A slave to the binds of the City. A slave to his Company and its contract. What would it be like, if he wanted to have his own way and nothing else? Probably that Vergilius of that time, raging in his tragedy.]
[The poison of before prickles under his skin. He feels restless. But he can no longer differentiate between the feral instinct of the vampire and the constant wrath of his core.]
Perhaps it is better in certain aspects. But Silco, there's plenty of strong brutes out there. You may have directed some in the past, in your line of profession.
[He bends in to whisper into the man's ear - his bangs tickle the sides of his scarred cheek as his lips open, fangs pressed over it. As if he could rip the ear off here and there. If Silco moves his head, he might as well do so.]
Be real with yourself. You're simply looking for more advantages. But to answer your questions, no. They're not inherently better than you. Unless you want to tear yourself apart to go down to their level? Be my fucking guest.
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[Perhaps he's a slave to pain. But that's a brief little petty reaction in his own head, nothing more - he doesn't think the man is anything like that. He would put himself through pain to get what he wanted. An example is right here. To win this little conflict of theirs, he has put himself in a vulnerable, fragile position.]
[All to prove a point.]
[Being called a slave makes his eyebrows dip down. He can't argue that. A slave to the flow. A slave to the binds of the City. A slave to his Company and its contract. What would it be like, if he wanted to have his own way and nothing else? Probably that Vergilius of that time, raging in his tragedy.]
[The poison of before prickles under his skin. He feels restless. But he can no longer differentiate between the feral instinct of the vampire and the constant wrath of his core.]
Perhaps it is better in certain aspects. But Silco, there's plenty of strong brutes out there. You may have directed some in the past, in your line of profession.
[He bends in to whisper into the man's ear - his bangs tickle the sides of his scarred cheek as his lips open, fangs pressed over it. As if he could rip the ear off here and there. If Silco moves his head, he might as well do so.]
Be real with yourself. You're simply looking for more advantages. But to answer your questions, no. They're not inherently better than you. Unless you want to tear yourself apart to go down to their level? Be my fucking guest.