Zain
He expects the threatening posturing of the stallion. His brain mulls over all the reasons and settles on he fancies the feathered mare. He could understand this, she was a pretty thing. This could play out perfectly in his favor, he thinks with a twisted grin.
The undead thing looks back to the motionless bodies, his grin fading as he feels something different now. "I am the one who can save them," he starts, "I can bring them back from the brink before they slip away into a forever darkness." His ember eyes look to the filly who struggles to stand. "It'll come at a cost though," smoke pours from his jaws, "you must give yourself for them." His eyes fall back on the stallion who hovers protectively around the fallen ones, "decide quickly as I feel them slipping further away." He waits eagerly to see just what a deal the stallion will make with the devil...
Possesses health transference
and may steal your health.