Count Vlengar

Montreal, Canada

People sometimes mistake me as Dracula but I am not he, however he is a good friend. I was asleep in my coffin when it all started, a vision of a man in white. I had to tell the goblins about His extraordinary presence. This they could not grasp. Reading up on the raising of Lazarus, it became clear to me that if I too had faith then one day, no longer would I be Undead.