She was in a completely different mansion. At least it was a mansion. Any other structure other than perhaps a palace just wouldn't do for Erika. Oh no. This place was huge, nicely so, had plenty of rooms for her to explore and hopefully a surplus of males for her to play with. Fear settled a cold hand around her heart, what would happen if it was a mansion full of females?! Surely she would die.
It was then that something felt a little off. She couldn't very well leap to the ceiling, if they were vampiric like her they would just mock her and follow. That just wouldn't do with nothing but a towel making sure that all her beauty wasn't showing. It was a male voice.
Erika perked up considerably, watching the male pull himself out of the water. She knew she looked a fool with her mouth open and her eyes nearly as wide as her mouth. Kraven? Kraven who? Whatever God there was listening to her he or she did really well. This bloke was at least twice the size of Kraven, dark skinned...damn he was human. Or was he? Peering at him she noticed the bite marks, a thrill shot up her spine, he was a vampire! Maybe. There was something odd about him.
Odd or not he was oh so pretty and wet. No matter what he was she could gladly do to him whatever her mind could come up with, and his for that matter. Licking her lips she gave a small smile as he spoke to her. Not showing her fangs, she would hate to set him off before she knew anything about him. "Colorful words. Some of my favorite." She purred right back at him, shifting her towel to where she could fold it in on itself around her slim body, tucking it in tight so she could have her hands free.
Then another male appeared. White hair? Rather silver...silver white? He was gorgeous too, but definitely human with the wounds. She pouted slightly. Nevertheless she would now have to divide her time between two very pretty men. With her hands free she stood regally, her head held high, not paying any attention to the state of her undress. By the way she looked now she could have been in a terry cloth evening gown. Accepting the key and map she nodded her head, then took the other key with a smirk over at the bigger, wet man.
"I suppose I could let both of you help me with my state of undress, but I am but one tiny woman." She pouted prettily, then glanced at the key, her eyes narrowing as it had her name on it, correct spelling and everything. "What kind of ploy is this?" She looked at the other key, "Hannibal King?" Her bright eyes looked over his wet form, trying not to drool yet again. "And you are?" She gave a small toothless smile at Kakashi.