The urge to put the demoness on her knees rose within, she defied him still.  “Your men?”  The Umbral shook his head, “You own nothing, not even your name.  Everything that was yours now belongs to me and my empire.”  He smirked.  “Now, the men I took from you are well, most of them.  Some joined our ranks, some still sit within the cells around you.”<br/><br/>The urge to let his power loose continued to rise, to put all around him into a kneel with the sheer pressure of his presence.  “Come, there is much to discuss.”  He instructed her coldly and stepped away from the cell.<br/><br/>Vampiric guards started to make their way around him to grab her, “Let her do it on her own.”  Dradiro commanded.<br/><br/>The guards stopped, looking at the entity with puzzlement, “Really?  You question my order?”  He growled coldly as he glanced around him.<br/><br/>His right hand shot up, pushing through armor and flesh grasping hold of the guard’s heart to his immediate right.  “My patience with you lot grows increasingly thin.  Your Antediluvian is starting to rub me the wrong way.”  He scolded before ripping the beating heart from the vampire’s chest.<br/><br/>The creature ashes before Dradiro’s hand even came from beneath the armor.  However his heart still beat in his palm, he held it out to Aryel with a playful smirk.  “Hungry?”