The vampire known as Riskel Drabek now awake from his 200 year slumber, looked at the dark tomb he was placed in and saw that the dark god was no longer there. "I have been gone from this world for far to long, i miss the taste of mortal blood, with that he walked over to a alter that held his dark vampiric armor with his sword and battle claws, dawning his old armor and weapons forged in the depths of the underworld he walked to the entrance and saw that the sun was setting and he laughed as he started to run at the entrance and turned into a swarm of bats leaving the tomb and flew into the night sky. 

The Death god walked out of the shadows of the cave to watch as his hero flew into the night sky. He smiled and turned toward the mouth of the cave, raising one boney finger and tore a hole through the fabric of the mortal world and entered the Underworld, walking over to his throne of flesh and bones he sat comfortably in his throne and raised his hand to reveal a giant pool of black ooze that bubbled with fear. This very ooze is the blood of a creature slain by his scythe. He knew the blood of the Demon Nighmar would be useful to him so he grasped a glass bottle, filling it with the black ooze that swirled with a dark purple glow, he then floated up to his collection of dark evil brews and placed the bottle in his collection, he then floated back down and filled up a tube and corked it and flew over to his mirror and waved his hand over it. "Kilgarrah, i wish for you to see something, please come to the underworld as soon as you can. It is vital that you see this." Showing the Demon blood vile and smiled. "I forgot to mention before hand and i thought i would bring it to your attention."