Sasarai.
Master of knowledge.
He knew the weaknesses of all the vampires in his world.
But he was not naive enough to assume that all vampires were the same as his own, oh no.
He'd found the greatest source of lore about vampires ever. About a family of vampire hunters without peer.
But Sasarai's physique was not up to mimicing them, sadly.
But...
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"I don't need you mocking me." Sasarai said. "Where are all the guards, anyways?"
"Sleeping." Luc shrugged. "And yes, you do. They may mock me the most, but I never tried to crossdress as Sonia Belmont. And the fact that you "researched" Neclord without knowing that he has a thing for pretty girls..."
"...so I wanted to get back to playing <i>Rondo of Swords</i>. Is that so wrong? These fights are foolish anyways." Sasarai shrugged. "Besides, I still have a better record than you, more fans, and I don't angst about True Runes giving me limitless life and infinite power..."
"...you...didn't have to...to..."
"Oh, stop crying." Sasarai said to the sniffling Luc in disgust.
