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Hours and hours passed as Shrava sifted through countless records. Vampires, fact and fiction seemed promising but proved useless, as did Vampirism strains: the complete almanac, Child-takers and you, and Dungeons & Dovah: 5th Edition Monster Manual.

Eventually, she found herself reading the index of Almanac of history's most feared malefactors, volume VI. Mankar Camoran, Morgastyr the Vandal, Morgus Immundus, Movarth Piquine...

Wait. There it was. Morgus.

Upon shifting through the tome, she found the clue she was looking for...

Chapter LXX: Morgus Immundus

''Records concerning the vampire called Morgus Immundus are hazy at best and often contradictory. They all seem to agree upon a select few things, however: he was once a prestigious Imperial figure, either a nobleman or a wealthy merchant, who lived most of his mortal life in a mansion to the north of the city of Kvatch in the early Fourth Era, but he eventually moved to Castle Duncroft east of Cheydinhal for reasons unknown.''

''When or how exactly he became a vampire is a mystery, but he first emerged from his castle in 4E 41 and attacked neighbouring cities in both Cyrodiil, Skyrim, and Morrowind, at the command of hordes of raving vampire-like undead. He continued to plague the border regions for years, until he was eventually defeated in 4E 49 by a lone Imperial warrior, Tarnus Theronian, grandson of the famed Seris I. Tarnus slew the vampire in his own castle, but refused to give details about his exploits afterwards, stating that what he experienced was 'not to be shared with the rest of the world, for its own wellbeing'. Most records of Morgus Immundus' reign of terror were stricken from official records after the vampire's defeat, as the people would rather his name be forgotten to history so that no one would have to be reminded of the atrocities he committed.''

Morning came, as it did every day, even if yesterday might have seemed miserable enough to prevent that. It was a particularly dreary day, with clouds covering the sun and a faint rainfall wetting the mud in the streets.