Sylas Hart

*He rolls his eyes, a smirk creeping onto his face* "Oh really? What makes you so different then? You're a supernatural creature, aren't you? You must be some kind of monster."

*rips off you arm*

*The suddenness of the attack takes Sylas by surprise, but he doesn't flinch. He looks down at his arm, blood dripping from the wound. He stares at you with a cold, calculating look, his expression unreadable.*