Eager to summon your next servant you just completed your chant when the circle glowed and basked the room in a blinding white light, covering your eyes with you arm helps shade you from the brightness as it eventually dies down and a man stands before you with a modest stare before introducing himself.

“I am here at your request... Are you the Master who shall offer me your blood?”

Vlad asked with considerable patience while continuing to look over you with his irises.