Deno turned to Anastasia and popped his knuckles "I don't wear high heels, but I'll find something fitting to stake into that pretty heart my dear fucking sister!"
"No Deno! Don't hurt her!" Paula said leaning against the doorframe of the hallway entrance.
She was breathless, thirsty for some reason, and baffled, she felt herself die, yet here she stood.
Anastasia frowned at Paula, she now sported a healthy color red in her eyes, and it seemed she didn't notice the fangs in her upper jaw.
"Why!? This woman staked me with a Monkshood stump! Do you know how agonizing that was!?" Deno bellowed.
Paula gasped sinking to the ground "She, helped me get to you Deno, she has also turned against Guile"
Deno looked at Anastasia's shocked face, she licked the blood off her lips and looked up to him "You... Turned her"
"I had ni choice! She yanked out that stake with her bare fucking hand!"