"Ah, here it is! The so-called indomitable spirit of life! You shall make for a nice addition to the king's ranks… That also goes for you" Dracula seemed to be speaking all by himself, standing upon the back of a majestic dragon infected by his blood, his draconic flock had been brought back to its prime and elevated even higher.
Under his command, dragons of his blood, as well as dragons infected by his fellow vampire lords, a little minority that he was still trusted with leading into battle, no one was better placed to rule over the mythical creatures, than the one titled Son Of Dragon.
