Mitchelletto shook Apep's hand before stepping through the door and disappearing into the dark and dangerous back alleys. Moderately pleased with his new gift for Nikolai and Mitch would definitely be back and the fact the Bone Harp would be in his hands, at last, an evil chuckle arose from his lips, he needed to celebrate tonight. Deciding to wander the streets looking for something special to quench the thirst that Apep had graciously left stirring in his belly and a little further south.
It wasn't long before Mitch had spotted a young boy working the corner of a sleazy street, low-risk prey that wouldn't be missed we're the perfect lambs to lead to the slaughter and no one cared about the impoverished people outside the city; much like the Brazilian Quarter. He strode over to the boy and flashed a large amount of cash, the boy's eyes lit up and Mitch motioned for the boy to follow. He wrapped his arms around the foolish boy to relieve the tension in his shoulders, all the lad needed was a warm smile and like a spider, Mitchelletto had ensnared his target. And this dark alley way didn't have camera's.
Mitchelletto at the end of the act zipped his pants up and licked his lips after drinking the fellows seasoned blood, no marks would be left after using Theft of Vitae to drain the mortal dry. Utilizing Vansim while dumping the body into a dumpster that would be picked up in the morning and making sure to use Conceal on the body so no one would mistakenly discover it; unless someone was dumpster diving. Knowing the trash routes came in handy for hiding his kills, choking back a laugh and making his escape into the night using Vanism once again.
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