Encre Ink Sans

*Encre was lucky enough to receive a knock on his door after having finished another stroke of the painting. Encre got up and stretched his bones before going to open the door and finding the presence of the vampire which he was portraiting.* "Mon Seigneur, why I have the lucky to have your presence? Please come right away." *Encre walks back a little to let Fallacy enter his chambers which reeked a smell of paint and oil. Encre made a little bow to him before looking at the fresh painting.*