"This is why I am known as Silent Death."

She kneels over the man's body and leans down tilting his head to her right. She then puts her lips to his neck and sinks her fangs into his flesh. Blood slowly trickles over her fangs and into her mouth. Being quite hungry as this is the first time she has fed in days, she sucks deeply on the wound. The blood bathes her tongue as she sucks the blood from the lifeless man. She perfers her prey to be alive as she feeds, for then the blood gushes into her mouth with very little work on her part. Being so hungry this time she was not ready to deal with a struggle. She makes a low noise deep in her throat, barely audible, as she drains the large man's body of its life source. As his skin pales Silent stops and pulls her fangs out of his rapidly cooling skin. She then opens the man's shirt. She reaches to her dagger that is straped on her thigh and pulls it out. She slices the man's chest open with the dagger. She lays the dagger on the mans shirt. She then pushes her hand into his open chest slowly. She pulls firmly and as her hand comes out again so does his heart. She picks up the dagger again to sever the arteries. She then leans down and kisses the man's cheek leaving bloody lip prints. She walks to a place nearby where a few flowers grow. She drags the dagger through the grass creating a circle. Within that circle she places the heart. From the pouch she carries Silent pulls out a small dark jar and pours some of its contents into her hand. She then sprinkles the crushed herbs over the heart in the center of the circle. After putting the jar away she picks up the dagger again and plunges it into the heart. As the knife plunges into the heart a blue light escapes. Just then the wind picks up and starts to swirl around her. The blue light swirls in the wind as Silent replaces the dagger on her thigh. She then stands and continues to walk, this time going the way the man had come from.