The man pulled back the knife, causing blood to gush out of his open wound and mouth. Oxias groaned from the soring pain, he clenched his hands above him trying to bear the pain, though it was agonizing.
Rock pulled the bloody knife and lifted his hands with Oxias' blood dripping from it. The beasts cheered once again and exchanged drinks and meat among themselves.
Oxias felt the layers of his flesh begin to recover slowly and painfully, and soon it was the open wound that was closing, and again silence filled the room as all eyes were on him.
The pain soon died down leaving Oxias drained, with beads of sweat on his forehead.
The man staggered. "What the?" He growled, murmurs filled the room.
"What is he, Rock?" A voice asked.
"I've never seen a vampire heal so fast, this is a
