Lizzy
Lady, running down to the riptide
Everything Annika did now was quite hesitatant. "I, Annika, swear loyalty... to you that I bind my..." She paused with a shaky breath. " Soul and body to you. I in blood make this pact with you..." Another pause. "My lord, Dominus de Morte." She finished curtly, abruptly swiping the blade across her palm and before the cut could turn into pain she turned over her hand and let the blood drop into the center. After a pause she would hold onto her hand then demand, "Give me my cat."