this place was calling my name

She nipped his stomach, a drop of blood leaking out. She kissed his muzzle, then left with a few words. Amused, Crescendo watched her depart. What she meant by her last words, he wasn't entirety sure, but didn't really care. He was a bit miffed by her threats, though meaningless to him (Or so he thought) but decided it was just her attempting to make a name for herself. Chortling softly, he stood and melted back into the shadows, blood occasionally dripping from his stomach and littering the earth.