The essense of all life itself...that must be what it is I am smelling. Vaalm thought, frowning, If that is true and whatever it is that is causing this is stopped we are all doomed.
Tuezo normally didn't care about worldly events...unless it affected them directly or they could use it for their own purposes...and this definately affected them. When he heard her question he straighted up and looked at her with utmost seriousness.
"I am a Tuezo." he said, "A race of vampire-like beings that are spread all over the world. We are long lived but not immortal and sunlight only weakens us...not kill us. We are also unaffected by 'other' vampire weaknesses...like holy water and garlic. The only other thing we share with 'true' vampires is our need to drain the life blood from intelligent beings to sustain ourselves. Other then that we tend not to bother with anyone. By the way....my name is Vaalm." He extended one of his forepaws, which doubled as a hand. "So who are you mudokon? And of what species? I have never seen a mudokon like you before..."
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