Varnac was impressed, it was her first time dealing with the dead, the vengeful dead...the lost ones weren't as bad, they left you alone. She was doing well, it was a good sign, he was using this a sort of test, although she didn't know that, it was good for her, it'd build spiritual strength as well as emotional. When dealing with the dead the only emotion you could feel was...none, they fed off emotions, you had to be a mindless drone, Varnac mastered this over his lifetime, he could throw up a wall to severed his emotions if he chose.
He couldn't help but think about how close they were to achieving their goal, soon the land would be theirs, the chaos supressed, he could began re-populating his race, a whole world of vampires, but he did realize they'd run out of food, they'd have to breed humans, like cattle, have farms of them all over the world, he'd need to start taking many more prisoners if that was going to work, the men of Caldale would make perfect test subjects, they'd be the prototype to his wicked goal.
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Impurity shall be our armour
Hate shall be our weapon
Immortality shall be our reward
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