Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161103020802/@comment-26517142-20161215070424

"Oh, on the countrary, Sensei.. I am not amused." Abiathar pulls his master up to his feet, propping him up. "You lost to humans... humans who would never have gained anything had not the power of Mamonos coursed into their veins.. such a pity, such a pity."

The Vampire stares on the fallen castle Nemuritor. "Alas.. all things turn grey and decay. All purpose, drained. All essence sucked.... as of the Vampirekind. "

"And there goes the last lord of Vamps, Armata De'Sange, DOWN THE DRAIN!! BWAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHAHAH!! - --

---not interested."

Abiathar returns to his seriousness.

"So... how well do they fare? They, who have chosen their side."