That salacious grin of hers would rear its ugly head. Eyes hungrily staring at the redhead, the winged one crept closer. Inching her way toward her meal. "Oh, my dear. Was it that bad? Hmm? If memory serves me right, you quite enjoyed being, sucked off."

Gives a little finger wave.

Oh? New blood to feast on? With a small grin, the winged creature makes her way toward the mortal. "Now, why the cautious look?"

Pulling her fangs out of some poor, helpless human, she licks the blood off of her lips. Dropping the body, Purgatori stares down at the lifeless human. "Hmm. I suppose that'll do." Wings stretch out, then retract. "For now."

Is stalking the reader. Carefully lurking in the shadows. White eyes watching her next meal carefully. Oh, she thirsts for blood.

"I see the pale bitch has gotten herself a champion. How adorable. Perhaps I should pay this, champion, a little visit."

Stretches, then flaps her wings. Groaning, she rubs an eye. Slowly waking up, she yawns. "I've been asleep for far too long."

Purgatori opens her arms and wings up for her. "I have missed you."

Purgatori, who was feeding off a human female, would finish the lady off. Turning her attention to the other, Purgatori tilts her head. "Well, well. What brings you to me?"

"No." She'd say flatly before showing off her fangs. "Do you want me to leave?"

"Feeding, obviously. Though these mortals give little sustenance. You, however-" Licking her lips, her sharp teeth gleam in the moonlight. Eyes now hungrily staring at Chaotica, the winged demon give a sinister grin. "Oh, you'd just be delicious."

Chuckling, Purgatori stretches her wings out, flapping them just to get some blood flowing. Warming them up for what could come. "Must we truly do this, dear? You're just so mean." Gives a fake pout then slowly makes her way towards the redhead. "Why can't we just get along?"

Flaps, stretches, then retracts her wings. Watching as the human go about their night, eyeing them as she is deciding which one she wants to feed off of.

"Oh, how my hunger grows."

Looking around, Purgatori brings her hand up, claw tapping on her chin. "Now, who can I feed on? Decisions, decisions."

Yawning, Purgatori lazily lays about. Stretching her limbs out, she sighs. "Such a dull day."

With a weapon brandished, Purgatori tilted her head, and would then point to the sai. "Now, now. Calm yourself. I am not here looking for a fight. Rather, more so, I am here out of curiosity." The winged demon would then take a few steps forward. Unafraid, unfazed.

"They would be lucky to have me as one of their own, but, no. I am not. I am much more....demonic." Still walking toward her, she reaches the point of the sai, as it lightly pokes her in the neck. "Will you be attacking? If so, know this, I am no enemy of yours."