Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20150212052353/@comment-5583506-20150215040323

"An anti-vampire organisation?" exclaimed Victoriane confused. "But you are a vampire yourself?"

Malignus laughed. "That I am. A true vampire at that. The creatures you hear attacking villages and cities, killing at random, are nothing in comparison to me. They barely know what they are! The one that attacked you were just like that. Chasing humans as if they were mere game. It sickens me!"

"But... you turned me into of your kind?"

"As I said before: Would you rather that I hadn't? You were already in a state of dying, Victoriane. I simply took the privilege to end your suffering and bring you back to life. Tamriel needs more of our kind, Victoriane. Not more of... theirs... I belong to the oldest and more natural predators this world has ever faced. I don't hunt for sport. I hunt for survival. That's an entirely different matter. Once I hunt, I make sure to never target the same victim twice, and I make sure that the first time I feed isn't a lethal one."

"I see", said the Breton girl. "So you are telling me that you are more... noble in terms of ethics?"

"Precisely. Unlike those other mongrels who dare to call themselves vampires and believes that every living being should be turned to our kind, I say different. For what is a vampire without humans to feed upon? If we were all going to turn into our kin, we would go mad from starvation, due to having nothing to feed upon. We need humanity... more than we would like to admit."

"So your plan is to..."

"Decimate the bewildered of our race", shrugged Malignus. "Some of us are far beyond redemption and needs to be put down for good. More of our kind is needed, but not in the form they have taken. Vampires should be more like you and me, Victoriane."