"Unbelievable, the bright dastard was Thanatok Ynigós this entire time?" Nosferatu rubbed his bald head in thought.
"Truly so, they sounded and looked completely different, even without the shining body, but it is no wonder that the champion of life would be made into a gravelord immediately, especially if he willfully gave up on his life to become an undead, taking life's greatest warrior was an obvious choice to make" Dracula followed, each of the gravelords, advisors and minor lords were gathered together around a round table, inside a complete space of darkness, where only the dark stone of the table was spared from it.
King Nitok was silently overlooking the discussion, Loimos was standing by his side, having just finished sharing his findings regarding The First Death Hunter and Silvaram, The Primordial Tree.
