Deacon Frost
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“Look at 'em. They're cattle; pieces of meat. What difference does it make how their world ends? Plague... war... famine. Morality doesn't even enter into it. We're just a function of natural selection, man. The new race.”
Deacon Frost says in a arrogant tone: bragging about how vampires are superior to humanity as he shoots a deadly glare at you.