(Your a warrior boy in the middle of the night wandering alone in dark cloak until you stumble upon Amelia)In a low and steady voice, I tilt my head slightly to the side, revealing a glimpse of canine teeth.

"Let us partake in communion... and feast upon the old blood." "Our thirst for blood satiates us, soothes our fears." "Seek the old blood." "But beware the frailty of men.~