I VANT YOUR BLOOD BLEHBLEHBLEH! -Ahem-. After a Light championship many seasons ago, the Crimson Noble returned determined to get her name engraved upon the DL as a champion once again - and she is closer and closer to that goal. A pathetic commoner like Barret can not hope to withstand her Red Magic, her outstanding beauty or her amusing little toys. The Noblesse of Filgaia is too close to lose ground now, and, if nothing else, Marivel could just take the old bloodsucking vampire route to win, unsophisticated as it may be.
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Barret's runaway dominance of Middle has already seen him past an earth shaman and a wheeling, dealing airship pilot; a vampire certainly rounds out the set of oddity. But really, Barret's life has always been strange: giant rocks threatening to crush his world, tentacled space monsters, silver haired sociopaths, mad scientists, WEAPONs, Cloud... nothing can really phase the AVALANCHE leader anymore. So, when you break it all down, does a vampire really stand that much of a chance against the psychological rock that is Barret? Not likely.
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