Do I_ frighten you?? Noooo nnot a.. b b bit! Your quivering voice and trembling body tells me otherwise... N nonsence I'I'm just c-cold... Your sweating through your shirt and your heart is racing..... I can practically see the blood flowing through your veins. The smell is so sweet. It's okay you can say that you're scary I won't think of you any less. I have had the bravest men on their knees begging for death. I wouldn't expect any other way. If you felt any other way I would have thought you were wishing for death to find you. You look up at him and you smile at him. You politely tell him that was not fear that he felt more like anticipation of the power that you are going to feel rush through you. He takes a step backwards and you match his every movement...