"I wonder what your blood tastes like..." Akai murmured. His hand flashed forward and a scratch appeared along Ginear's cheek. Akai on the other hand was already raising a finger to his mouth, blood coating the tip of said finger. He tilted his head and the grin on his face stretched again, "I see. You aren't that bad after all...just a little bitter...it's all about your tribe isn't it?" He relaxed his shoulders and his wings fell back, draping around him like a cape. "I'm getting bored..." he stated, pacing around the Cathari, light on his feet, which barely touched the ground below him. "Maybe I should just end your life now?" he questioned, making it sound like idle chatter and not like it was a matter of life or death.

On the inside Akai was still with horror, 'You...you just....'
'What? Can't stand a little blood?'
'You know that's not what I mean.'
'Then please, enlighten me as to what you're talking about.'
'That poison you just used...where'd you get it?'
'I have my ways...now shush, I have a job to finish.' Dark Akai pushed Akai's presence to the back of his mind and returned his attention to the Cathari male in front of him, 'The poison should take affect in 3...2...1....Bingo'

Alana just watched curiously. She was very interested. She had never seen such brutality before. At least not in this form. She stood where she was still just watching. She had to see what was going to occur.