I was the High Ecto-Lord of the Vladats, long ago. I commanded great power and ruled with an iron fist. I lived a life of luxury and found joy enslaving my inferiors. But many years ago, my people and I were driven to extinction. I alone was resurrected by one of my inferiors, but an interloper from beyond brought me down again! Now I languish here, reminiscing on the time of splendor. I should be ruling these low born creatures, by virtue of my power. And with it, my people will be reborn...