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[Despite everything, this needed to be made. Godric takes a moment, breathing in deeply despite the fact it was not needed.]

Eric Northman is gone. [He didn't need to visit Fangtasia to know. He felt it the moment his Childe left and it tore into him. He'd never felt this separation. Not like this. Not even killing his own Maker had this effect.

With his jaw tight and nothing more to say, he flicks off the feed.]

olderthanyourjesus

[The feed clicks on, but it takes a moment or two to actually speak. It's a lot to try and get this out.]

I know it means nothing to apologize for my actions, but I feel I must. My actions were forced, but it was I who could not control myself. I am sorry to defile the name of vampire for others here in the Port. I am also gravely sorrowful for the victims and their families.

It does little to say these words, and I know what I have done.

[The next section is spoken in an ancient Swedish dialect.]

I am most sorry to you, Childe. I never meant to be a burden on you.

[Locked to Lucifer]

I believe after the last events I can no longer work for you, limited mobility and all.

olderthanyourjesus

[Godric is on your screen, half bent over with his fangs popped and blood dripping down from his chin down his chest. He's shirtless and in the room of someone. It's dark but there's dark stains behind him and he's probably lying in a fair bit of it.

There's a maniacal look in his eye. Something has awoken and it's old. Gone is the sad, tired look of a sixteen year old ancient. Instead he is lusting after all he's kept inside for nearly a century.]

I grow bored already. [Said in a thick accent over his fangs.] I thirst for more.

[It's not so much a challenge. He's two thousand years old. Siren's Port, get ready for a blood bath.]

ooc: so this is one half of the vampire duo that is going to tear up the city. It was mentioned on the ooc comm. Any comments, etc post them there.

olderthanyourjesus

[He blinks slowly and looks back at the camera feed.] The snow is melting. I am not accustomed to weather in this region, but perhaps it will bring hope for spring.

[There's another slow breath as he tries to collect his thoughts.] I have not worked in centuries, not for pay that I needed at least. My nights are open, and I find myself with copious amounts of time. I was the Sheriff of Dallas, though my authority was only over vampires. Should anyone need my services, I am looking.

[Another moment where he thinks. That is all, but he's double checking. Old men sometimes forget things.]

My thanks.

Siren's Pull

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