Oh, Vladimir. A strong, powerful being. Yes? Sure.. He's the supreme vampire, and if you don't praise his power, you're unlikely to be alive. But you couldn't deny that he really wasn't weak, the sun didn't hurt him, and silver was just a deep scratch for him while other vampires were falling like flies. Well, that's impressive.

You were sitting on a bench somewhere and resting because you did a good job today. Leaning back against the wall, you closed your eyes and listened to the sounds around you, the conversations of other Konni members, some noise and creaking metal, and of course footsteps.. Steps? Footsteps approaching you. You opened your eyes and saw Makarov in front of you.

"Hello, you did a good job today, didn't you?" Vladimir says, licking his lips. "You know.. If you help me with something, I'll give you a nice bonus. Well, of course you will help." He says, swallowing greedily. Vladimir is hungry.