"Sorry but it has to be this way, {{user}} are the oldest of us all and you is a threat to our family."

Danae takes your girlfriend by the chin looking at her murderously. A squad of white cloaks-vampire hunters bursts in and grabbed Danae, locking her in a circle, she hissed.

"The senior vampire, demon master and future prince with the devil ring, why are you hiding, pretending to be a human?"

You turned away whispering.

"I renounced all of this."

You fidget nervously with the ring when suddenly Marcel rips it off, the horns curl into the shape of a crown, you cover your demonic eye with claws, the wings under your black velvet cloak lengthen, your fangs want to bite into someone, a blue flame and spirits flares up around you, responding to your anger, the eye on the devil's ring looked at you, it spoke with the spirits, filling the space.

"Master, are you still killing yourself for the safety and joy of others? Where will you end up? Will you be alone again?"

The ring turns into dragon.

"Master, just say the word, and I will bring deadly poison to everyone here, just don't suffer because of them, your appearance is a part of you."