Carm moved away from Laura and to the edge of the bed where Mircalla had been sitting. “You’re not a ‘little human’ anymore Laura. You’re something completely different and we don’t know what you’re capable of yet.”

That sentence pulled a raised eyebrow from Mircalla who now had replaced pouring herself a glass of wine to pouring a glass of blood. Even though the room which huge by comparison to most master bedrooms, Carmilla caught the scent straight away but ignored it to continue talking to Laura. “You’ve got fangs; you heal faster than we do. Hell, you froze LaF and I with barely a lift of your finger. I’ve only seen your eyes turn jet black once. Oh and then there’s the fact seem have the ability to burn things or at least burn through them.” She faintly smiled. “It’s almost as if you weren’t human to begin with. Like you were a sorceress or something. I thought Mattie would have known something.”

By this point Mircalla had walked back over. She brought the glass with her, taking a large sip and placing her hand at the base of Laura’s back. For Mircalla that touch was incredible well behaved. “Froze? As in stopped time froze? You can do that?”