While Lilith wished for Zion to go along with her plans, she didn't mind him acting up in front of Azmorath. Why? Because she hated the man's guts.
"You may speak, my slave." She answered Zion.
Zion bowed, then turned his attention to the Vampire. "You remind me of a vampire I know, that's all. Goes by the name Anastasia. She tried to kill me on the way here in fact. Obviously, that didn't work. However, I did beat this one vampire who attacked me. Bro was a total pushover. A bitch, pussy, loser, demon trash, vampire garbage."
"Anastasia?"
"Lady Anastasia? The one who worked with Gonrod?"
"The Lord's daughter?"
Azmorath growled, his fangs showing slightly. "Are you trying to upset me, boy?"
"I don't know? Is it working?" Zion fired back.
No one dared to utter a word in fear of being killed by Azmorath. They all thought Zion was insane and would end up dead within a few moments.
