Who: Sesshomaru and OPEN What: The ever lovely Sesshomaru returns! Where: Around Everett (for maximum interaction :D) Status: In Progress/Open Rating: Medium range, will update if necessary.
It had been many years since Sesshomaru had returned to Everett. His attentions had been drawn back to Japan a few years after he had first come to Everett. Life in the American town had been tense but humanity prevailed. Now though, whispers of vampires running loose had reached the mighty demon lord and he decided to see for himself. Making sure his charges in Japan were well looked after, he had flown on his dragon to America again and landed on its shores. He didn't bother changing his outfit he often wore when in Japan still of his white and red kimono, the spiked pauldron, Sashinuki Hakama pants, yellow sash tied around his waist that held his two swords, the Tenseiga and Bakusaiga, and as always his fluffy white mokomoko.
He walked through the wilderness and soon reached the main part of Everett and he arched a brow. The smells were different and stank of death and blood. He turned as a human approached him and demanded his blood. A dangerous cold smile formed on Sesshomaru's face. "There are none worthy to sip the blood of Sesshomaru," he returned, his voice cold. The demon moved swiftly and slammed his hand through the vampire's chest and pulled it out, it's heart in his hand. Letting it fall boredly to the ground, he turned and continued walking.