He was most impressed with this Dalia Blackthorne, and a most fitting name indeed a dark rose, she was, and very lovely to behold, her ambition matched his, her darkness, his equal. He looked at her and she sent a stir in his heart, though dark and near dead it was.
Khoss took a long moment, she was indeed proper, and very beautiful, she was schooled in the DarkArts, and willing to serve, as will as be at his side, and even help him. His voice hollow and grim, like the bowels of the Earth. Cold Death flowed from him, and Death was his friend to be sure.
"Potions i need not, i am a Master of Alchemy, taught to me by his Grim Majesty Azalin Rex, whom i serve. I shall give to you shelter and aid, my legions and assassins shall be yours to command, your brother i iwll return to you, though in undeath, and if he be anything like you, i shall make sure he is brought back as a powerful Vampire lord.
And as for ruling Rhydin...will...that you shall have in a sense"
-he drew closer and touched her face, caressing her pale skin, gently, she would feel his dark power crawl into the tender flesh-
"Be with me, be as my bride, and rule in Azalin Rex's name, as Crown Princess of Darkon, at my side, for you see, i command his armies, and with them, and you at my side, and in his Majesty's name, we will make this a dark world indeed. And for all this, serve me, worship me, be my bride in darkness Dalia, and all you shall have, i give you my word.
Long i have searched for one as you, in the misty Realms of Ravenloft and now here, this world that is the origin place of Darkon. I will give you solace, protection, power to rule how you wish. And as for the girl you bring, she will remain unharmed in my great Fortress of NightHaven, deep within the land of Darkon. And she will be yours to do with as you wish."
-this time he leaned in and kissed Dalia upon her deep red lips, and looked deep into her eyes-
"And as for the Demon lord, he tries to lay claim to you and he will suffer the Wrath of the Dead, for even Demons, they may die, and he would not be the first to be slain by my Harvester of Sorrows. Yes Dalia, to me you belong, and at my side to make all your dark dreams and twisted desires come true."
-with that Khoss took Dalia, in his arms, kissed her deeply this time, and with a heartbeat they were gone in the Mists, back to his mighty fortress of NightHaven, and to his bedchambers, and there the two would comsumate their dark deal with a night of dark passions, and as for the girl Dalia brought with her, she was taken to some rather nice quarters, and looked within and watched over-