[The vampiric man shuffles behind Noctis with shocking swiftness. His maw is hovering closely to his shoulder, the smell of blood driving him even more mad than before.
And then his head is torn off.
Arcueid, looking displeased holds the dismembered head in one palm and kicks aside the headless body so that it's off of Noctis.]
... Just in time. Fortune shines on you again, doesn't it?
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And then his head is torn off.
Arcueid, looking displeased holds the dismembered head in one palm and kicks aside the headless body so that it's off of Noctis.]
... Just in time. Fortune shines on you again, doesn't it?