A blood curdling scream pierced through the crackling roars of the flames about them. Valdor looked to see which iend had took chunks from his godly essence. Larten, the scum he swore he roasted like meat at a banquet.
Reaching about behind him he swung his arms looking for a part of Larten to grasp as so he could launch him across the room, now engulfed in the flames that charred the walls of the ancient grounds.

The long powerful fingers of the dark lord grasped sumthing, anything was enough he pulled ripping the vampire kibg from his back to hold him out above him, like a disease he cut it from him self and dropped him into the embers, the flames danced up aboth thre vampire licking at the rooms destroyed contents like a violent lover licks they're captive soul mate. "You would save yourself the hassle to just stay they're and burn. I suggest you do and then I can stoip the vampire flourish and let it become genocide!"