Description
When Darach was a child, he did not flinch at the revelation of the existence of the occult. He did not fear werewolves, vampires, undead of any sort. He wished to examine them, tear them apart one by one and probe through their innards. If anyone ever asked him why he willingly gave up his blood to a vampire, they would know he never did it for power or aspiration. He was just curious. Printed in ceramic grey for easy priming and painting.