"What!? You're a vampire!?" Wolfram took several steps back, covering his neck with both of his hands. "You are a human that sucks blood!?" That was so disgusting. Humans were bad enough when they didn't have blood-sucking fangs and stalk outside windows during the nighttime!

"I'll have you know that I am indeed a very powerful demon," Wolfram exclaimed, and he would have pointed for emphasis had both hands not been busy. "I have destructive fire magic, and am trained with a sword. Furthermore, my blood causes explosions of skulls." Wolfram trained his face into a sombre expression. "It is a curse of our people, but we endure it."