David stood in the center of the dimly lit great hall.
The once proud and domineering King of Vampires who ruled everything in darkness, now lay lifeless on the cold ground like a soulless shell.
A faint scent of blood lingered in the air around, as if it were the universe's final mockery of this former overlord.
"The era of the King of Vampires has ended."
David's words cut through the still night sky like a cold blade.
Now, not only had he defeated this legendary enemy, but he was also about to take over this vast kingdom.
With a single thought, a powerful surge of energy erupted, dispelling all traces of darkness within the great hall.
In that instant, memories from the King of Vampires' soul flooded into his mind.
"Now, the Vampire Kingdom is mine too," David muttered to himself.
He then began to summon those lesser nobles who had not been controlled by the King of Vampires or forced into submission.
