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[what_is_a_man]

[When Vlad had first awoke, he thought he was once again rising from his coffin, however that quickly that proved to not be the case. As soon as the lid of the capsule opened, he burst forth in a cloud of bats, soaring off into the night. Once he found a nice secluded area to gather himself, he inspected his surroundings, and the materials placed on his person. While annoyed at this latest turn of events, he could not be surprised.]

It seems this place yearns for chaos as well...

[His voice was muted, muttering more to himself than anything as he stepped off the building he had chosen to land on, this time taking the form of a black-furred wolf, stalking the streets, looking for a suitable place to raise his castle, and finding only frustration in the shadowy streets. At least the night was dark enough he could hide from sight with little effort.]

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[Action] I DO TOO but I want to put my own spin on it XD

[killsvampires]

Ridding the world of your taint is reward enough.

[Pardon Richter as he swallows the righteous anger rising in his guy.]

You speak such empty words — words befitting a hollow soul as yours. Neither fanatic nor heathen would have need of a savior such as you!

[Action] hehehe

[what_is_a_man]

Is it? And yet none of your kind has truly and thoroughly destroyed me, or even attempted to erase any trace of my being so that future generations don't seek to resurrect me. Not even Simon, who went to far as to bring my remains back together for his own gain thought to do that. Or perhaps, that is just the Belmont way of looking out for their line. After all, what is a Belmont without some great evil to slay for fame and fortune?

[He laughs a bit, that last line amusing him far too much.]

Man kind does not need me? And I ask you this, what constitutes a man? The piles of secrets they lock away from the rest of the world? Perhaps it's more reliant on the dogmatic hatred and lies they spew in the name of 'God'.

If mankind does not need me, then I ask you this, Belmont. When suffering and chaos threaten to overtake the world, why do the thoughts and minds of men turn to serve a so called 'great evil'? I suggest that the world does need me. For I am the cleansing flames of chaos that restore the natural order when your verminous race becomes too complacent.