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"You could call it that." Roman started the car and turned on the ignition, driving out of the area. "All vampires have some sort of 'magic' they are more attuned to. My clan just happens to have an affinity for blood and the art of controlling it. From a young age, I was taught how to control this power and use it in a number of ways." Roman stopped at a red light, still explaining his unnatural abilities. "What I did to your door frame was something many of my clan would call minor blood magic. I'm able to create a space, a force field if you will, around the perimeter. And because it's my blood, it will only recognize me. Anyone who gets close will be rejected entrance." The light turned green and Roman stepped on the gas, driving on forward. "What I should have done is gotten your blood and infused it with mine so that way you can get back in, but I had a feelign you would just come back home with me?" He looked over at the demon and flashed a rather flirtatious smile, winking as he did so.
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