The (current) vampire king stood over eight feet, almost twice the size of all the other combatants on the battlefield.
His black sword scraped on the ground as he walked towards his smaller opponent.
"You look bigger... What happened to you?", Scarlet asks him.
Augustus grunts and stabs his sword on the ground.
"I became a king."
"A position you stole by murdering others."
"A needed sacrifice."
"You're being manipulated, Augustus. Or is your pride so great that you can't even admit that to yourself?"
"Or maybe I'm just making use of the opportunity? Your father made us weak. He made us bow to the other kingdoms, to
compromise. A millennium ago, humanity hunted us with extreme prejudice. The end of the world was a blessing in disguise. We survived because we were strong. Because
