User blog comment:SCORNFUL1/Audience With A Vampire: Ask Armata De'Sange/@comment-30014014-20170914031216/@comment-26288702-20170929024331

Armata's patience has reached it's limit as Prad again mentions "ancestors". The Vampire Lord slams his fist down on the armor his throne. The flames of candles, torches and firebowls flare furiously.

"My ancestors are dead or secluded deep within the confines of their tombs! What they think no longer factors into the equation. They lived in a world that had long sense died, vanished. In the end, it does not matter what they think, until they rise from the grave and return, their thoughts are but dust in a strong breeze. Lastly, I am not those Vampires. I am Armata De'Sange. The only opinion that matters to me, is from one person, and she is dead."