Alexander landed like a meteor, shattering the ground beneath him. "Your vampires are quite powerful. I didn't expect such beings to have been born while I was sealed here." He looked at Arad with a smile, his smooth beard dancing with the wind.
Arad coughed a mouthful of blood as he stood, his whole body as purple as his eyes. "Yours are quite starved. Most of your divine magic is gone, but you can only produce so much now."
Alexander rested his fists on his hips. "That's only because I'm sealed here. Once I'm out, I'll be able to generate as much divine magic as I want. And the gods, they'll pay for locking me here." He smiled, "I might've become an abomination, but what right do they have to banish me?"
Arad sighed, "You're a threat. If they let you out, you'll support Nyar's side and break the balance of the war."
