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| I am Aziel, eldest of the children of Morpheus and Bloodmaster of the vagrants, a group of vampires with a taste for dead flesh. I am the only known vagrant at this time who has kept my mind, by I am not yet old enough to prevent the rot, so every once and I while I must receive fresh infusions of my master's blood to keep me from falling apart. |
| I know what you are probably thinking, why would anyone want to knaw on the dead flesh of vampires? (Or humans for that matter, and vargants have been known to do that.) Some falsely believe it is a need. The truth is, it is not a need, it is a compulsion, a compulsion which eventually ends up kiling my fledglings. |
| I assure you, rarely will you find a vagrant so addicted to vampire flesh that he or she will kill for it, but it does happen occassionaly. Any such vagrant is hunted out and destroyed. |
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