He stares across dismal etheric oceans. Running his tongue across his fangs. Wishing to drink from the Chalice of Blood before he sleeps in his eternal Coffin. He is still there in the dark otherworld watching her from a distance. Ready to walk across the Earth again to take his throne. From the thralls of Transylvania his roots are grounded in the caverns of the unconscious. It will never end. Immortality his only friend. Madness amongst Mortals. Renfield will do his bidding once again. He rises up from Faustian pacts stabbing Christian pacts. The Order of the Dragon will come forth to this world again. God in his eternal war forever more. Never more to laugh again except with an Evil Grin. Dracula lives in the legends of our legacies. Myths you thought were dead and gone have only just begun again. Soon you will see in the resurrection of the Undead! Scholomance the secret occult school awaits where the Dracos call to him to learn of his fate..