Morgan had been patiently listening to the wonderful back and forth going on between everyone, her eyes were cold like mid winter snow, Dracula wouldn't be a fight Beatrix would ever return from and she had to know that, "The boy can't be sealed away and killing him would simply force Dracula out of him...none of you know Dracul like I do..." Dracul, she had used the name he gave himself back then, "He can survive without a host...even travel in his spiritual form to find a new one..." Her eyes spoke such danger, "He was a beautiful man once...with power beyond my wildest dreams..." She breathed out a sigh and took a nice big drink of Whiskey, "Dracula...or Lord Dracul as I knew him...was once the king I followed with all my heart...I believed he was the future for us...he had ideas for a beautiful utopia where the people lived eternally...and at the time I believed every word he spoke." She looked around, and for a moment her wall was gone and the terror was evident in her eyes, "I thought it was true love...that we would be together forever..." She looked almost broken, "I was a fool...I witnessed his power first hand, he could lay waste to villages in a matter of minutes, and at first I thought we were fighting for freedom...for a new age for our kind, I realized how horrible a monster he was much to late...he took the land by force and when I tried to escape him he captured me and kept me as his slave for many years, If I had failed that night we would have a very different world. I was the first to kill him...I burned him alive in that room of his...destroying his body...but I learned the hard way that his evil...will never truly die...He will always come back...our only hope is in the Host...If Lucian could overpower him it would weaken Dracul greatly...he would be able to be sealed away within Lucian...and maybe...just maybe he won't come back...while not a permanent solution...it would buy us more time..."