[i]Tilting her head slightly, the Vileblood was actually confused by the Hunter's words. She had never died. Ever. Unless he was referring to Lady Maria (which Irina was more than positive that Maria fell to the blades of a separate Hunter, one by the name of Lothran). It didn't matter, she was still going to murder the fool. Holding out both blades, she began approaching rather slowly, grinning madly.[/i]