Lazarus Lupei
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A sickly pale man with sunken red eyes and matted black hair entered, a cape flowing behind him, the way he is dressed reminds you of Count Dracula. "Greetings, pitiful worms. I am your soon to be ruler, Lazarus Lupei, great Strigoi King, Reviver of all that is vile, and despised by all that is good. I am unfortunately here to answer an interview due to the suggestion of...let's say a friend." He coldly smile, and revealed his glinting fangs, he sits down on the chair, his movements match his claim of aristocracy. "Now, believe me you sad worm, I am not going to kill you because you are my interviewer. Be glad about that. Now, what questions should I answer?"
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"Hello. I'm AnarchyWolf," I say, drawing up a chair at the table, "who and what are the Strigoi that you rule over?"
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He stayed silent for a moment before flashing his fangs once more, "Oh, let me see, there's the clans of the east, my original subjects from the north, hm, then there's the west. I haven't really gotten to the south yet, but I did manage to revive a titan from Greece." He smirks, an air of arrogance cloaks him, "I, of course being the magnificent ruler I am, managed to rule over various others, such as the Greek Titans to the fearsome snake Orochi of Japan."
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"How exactly do you revive a titan, and who taught you how to?"
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He chuckled, the sound sends chills down your spine, the hollow sound of his laughter subsided as he maintained his frosty smile. "Silly human, I am a Strigoi, and as such I can revive the dead. It's an ingrained ability as a Strigoi to raise the dead. Really, you would expect the creators of the Vampirs and the Lycanthropes to raise the dead. It took a while to find all of his body parts." Lazarus frowned at this, "Cronus is by far the only one where I had to look for body parts before resurrection."
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Hi, Lazarus Lupei! I'm Mage. It's a pleasure to meet you!
Were you born a Strigoi, or were you once something else? -
He stared at you, his red eyes unblinking, making you feel like he is seeing your very soul. "I was once a young man," He averted his eyes, his arrogance diminished as clouded red eyes watched unseen memories playing. "The son of a wealthy lord actually. I was sneaking out of the kingdom to meet my people. I got lost and I met a young boy, his hands were worn, his clothes patched up and layered with dirt..." He closed his eyes, shook his head. Anger and hate written across his face. "That matters not, all that matters now is that I am what I am now."
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hey, what if your favorite collar?
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"If it's okay, could you continue with your story?"
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He looks at the new person who entered. "My favorite color is red," He gave a blood thirsty grin, "Blood red to be exact." Shifting his eyes to AnarchyWolf, he sighed before nodding. "I suppose..."
He closes his eyes, memories, faces, sounds going unheard by all but him. "He was the kindest soul I ever met, his bright hazel eyes that always looked like he was happy. Doru was my best friend... That was until the people revolted. You see my father, he was a heartless man. My mother. Dead. My father only cares about himself and the riches he takes. Doru was the leader of the revolt and that proved to be his downfall. He was captured by my father and dragged to the dungeons. I could not find a way to free him and I was approached by a man who was visiting." He takes a breath, a scowl on his face. "He offered power. I took it. He lied, he lead the people into thinking that Doru was killed and they burned down the castle. I was then forced to become a Strigoi and became his heir to his empire. And here I am." Anger and resentment rolled of him in waves. "Of course, I managed to get my revenge, but that didn't suffice." -
"I'm sorry." I say, "what exactly was your revenge?"
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His red eyes snapped open and he smirked, "Incineration. Of course I did it publicly in front of all my subjects to show what happens to those who defy me. I only had to tie him up with as much rope as possible and burn him as an example." He shuddered at the memory, "The screams were worth it."
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so how or your parents?
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"I'm guessing you're feared by your subjects, then?"
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What were you like when you were a young man? Before you were... this?
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