Arthfael listens the great wyrm, curious that there has been other 'anomalies' like himself in the past. But when wyrm reveals details of the curse he merely chuckles and caresses the dark blade's surface and replies;<strong>"That's all? Condemned to wander all eternity, in road of endless carnage until I find someone who outmatches in combat?"</strong>Arthfael's mirthful laugther echoes in the abyssal layer which was his home and he said;<strong>"That is exact the sort of life I wish to live! Endless battles, endless challenges of life and death! You view it as curse, I view it as blessing! But if Carmilla seeks force my hand any direction, then she may learn I am far stronger than her and that I may very well be capable break and destroy her! Even if such destruction would destroy myself along with her. But I warmly embrace her, and call her partner and only true lover for all eternity so long she accepts me as I have accepted her!"</strong>Arthfael looks into the wyrm with confident grin in his face and he says;<strong>"Was that all what you came to talk about wyrm? If you desire Carmilla so much....you just need defeat me. Simple as that."</strong>Arthfael may feel pain or suffer agony, he was unafraid of pain and he did not fear at all his own destruction. A unyielding battle spirit which was bloodthirsty as blade in his hand. But who's thirst is stronger? Only time can tell, but where someone would feel lonely, depressed or agonized by their faith. Arthfael embraces it not out of recklesness, but because his own life code matches with the dark destiny itself. Altough he knew Carmilla could be treacherous and quite strong entity resting in the blade, but he himself was strong and unafraid go extreme to make bitch suffer if she turns on him. It's strong against strong in Arthfael's mind and he feels confident he can be more than average wielder for Carmilla. Go beyond that.