It was so dark and depressing in this land where the dead rested. The differently shaped tombstones went in crooked rows, names of their current owners written across along with some sort of farewell from their loved ones. A gentle fog coated the ground, hiding anything from view, leaving the possibility of tripping if they weren't careful. It didn't seem to bother the young looking male currently walking down the rows.

Two black colored guns rested peacefully in their holster, looking quite menacing but not seeming to be all that dangerous. Bullets hurt like hell but they couldn't kill his kind but would take down a witch or warlock, yet the silver haired man had some specially made bullets for vampires. The war was indeed against the witches but every now and then a vampire would get a little too pushy for his tastes.

He gave a sigh as he came to a stop and rested his hand on one of the stones. There wasn't really anyone he knew here, but he liked to take a stroll every now and then. Hallow took a glance at the moon shining brightly in the night sky. 'It's beautiful.' A small half smile was painted across his face, the most he would give at the moment. Hopefully, he wouldn't be alone for very long now.

His head had finally turned away from the sky only to be turned in the direction of a girl. It took him a second to register that she had said something to him. He quickly glanced at the sky once more before looking at her. "Yes, I must say it is." Timbre was smooth and deep, much like velvet touching your skin as he spoke. He gave her a small smile, somewhat of a proper greeting in a way.

He took a moment to look at her from head to toe, properly looking over her. 'She's attractive, but looks can be deceiving.' He bowed his head slightly, showing some form of respect to her. "My name is Hallow. And who may you be?" He questioned her, making sure she wasn't some psycho pretending to be friendly. It had happened once or twice, you couldn't trust so easily.

Even if she put a smile on her face and such, he couldn't take it for granted. He turned to face the girl, both hands resting on the headstone behind him while he gently leaned back against it. His eyes were interesting, one a warm amber and the other a beautiful blue. They caught unwanted attention at times but it never seemed to bother him any. It was apart of him just like everything else.

Silver bangs slid forward, covering the left side of his face and only leaving the azure eye gazing at the female. He was currently trying to figure her out, trying to see what she was like. She hadn't said more than three words so he couldn't really judge her character at the moment. However, he would remain kind and courteous, much like he was with all females. 'Make your move.'

He smiled lightly as she stated her name. It was said in a quiet tone but luckily he was able to hear it. He gave a small nod of acknowledgment, making sure to remember the name for future reference. You needed as many friends as you could get around here. That or you would stand outnumbered when it came down to a big battle. Not that he was admit he needed help, no, he would die before leaving himself looking vulnerable.

It seemed he wouldn't have to do any fighting today, much to his relief. She seemed a bit more quiet and reserved than most others. As if the power of being a vampire hadn't gotten to her head like it did with some others. Hell, it got to him but he was able to control it properly. 'Control.' Something he had devoted his life to perfecting, making sure he wouldn't turn into some brainless beast. 'Never.'

He mentally shook his head as he cleared his thoughts and started to come up with an answer to give her. "Nothing, really. Just came out for a walk and was hoping I would possibly find something more interesting to do. What are you doing out here?" He asked her with a smile on his face, not wanting to run her off or anything. It seemed like she wasn't the kind of person to go off yelling if you told her something slightly insulting.

No, she seemed like she was a much kinder person than most. "I usually like to come out here to clear my mind. I really don't have anyone to visit. What about you?" Hallow sounded kind and sincere, truly wanting to know if she had a reason to be out here. It was usually an emotional question for most, he would never know seeing as he had no one to mourn over. His only brother was still walking around.

He hadn't seen him in a while but he didn't go around looking for him either. The boy was just a bit younger than him, but in a way you could tell they were related. His eyes on the other hand were both amber, not sporting two different colors much like Hallow was. He never knew the reason why his eyes were both separate colors, maybe it had to do with something that one witch had done. 'Worthless witches.'

A pale hand rose to the blue eye, hovering right over it as he was now lost in thought. Remembering what was the reason for it's odd color and how he was forced to bare this curse. Remembering the pain he had gone through when the curse was set 'pon him by a witch he had fought long ago. That witch was long since dead and was one of the only reasons why he hated their kind. 'They can all go to hell.'