Ash:
You are a stranger in my city. You have stood between me and my prey. What is your name?
Zachery:
Zachery.
Ash:
You stalk me. What is it you seek?
Zachery:
The girl, Sofia.
Ash:
Sofia is mine.
Zachery:
Release her to me and I shall leave in peace.
Oracle:
You are no hero! The scent of death betrays you! You are the hunter, the scourge of our bloodline!
[Zachery pulls out his sword]
Oracle:
Fear him not, Ash! It is you who will strike the murder blow.
[Ash overpowers Zachery with his will and takes the sword from him]
Ash:
Do not humiliate yourself! You are no match for me! Sit!
[Zachery sits down]
Ash:
This is the Blade of Laertes, a vampire slayer. These symbols endowed with magical powers... it was mine once. It was stolen from me seven hundred years ago.
Zachery:
I offer you the blade for the life of Sofia.
Ash:
I claim the blade and the life of Sofia. And your life, as well.
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