Natalie looked at Maximus, her eyes were squinted as she stared. She could barely hang on. He'd sucked all her blood dry and she was powerless against him.
Maximus pushed Natalie to the floor where she struggled.
"Go on, feast on them!" He suggested to her, pointing at her staffs. Natalie weakly turned to them. She had no intentions of sucking them and their blood didn't even attract her a bit.
Natalie then turned back to him.
"What do you want?" She asked, weakly.
Her hands were vibrating. If she spends any more seconds without drinking blood, she would pass out.
Maximus now brought out his arm and cut himself with his claws. He let his blood pour out for Natalie to see. The staffs made muffled sounds as their mouths were tied.
They tried to cut lose from the rope but they couldn't.
Natalie watched his blood drip down to the floor, it disgusted her. She didn't even feel like drinking it.