"How's your day, Mr... Vlad?" Bailey asked V, the slime creature he found in the ruins, now in a complete human form but with a face with four eyes, who was testing his movements against a mirror in the ballroom of his castle. The entire room was vast and dark-coloured, with no one around other than them.
"dooG (Good)," Vlad replied, continuing his shadowboxing.
"Nah, Nah... speak in a human's way. You need to improve that"
"Sure... But English is not the only language, is it?"
"Not bad... But to both of us, it's apt. You can save your abundant knowledge of languages for later," Bailey chuckled.
"So, the sacrifices?" Vlad enquired, blinking his four eyes.
"On it. We have some delicious candidates too. Just for your meal—"
"That's boring... Hunting the prey with my own fangs... adds a very special flavour to it. Do you get it?" the shadow of Vlad extended, manifesting into a creature.
