Dracula the Un-Dead

Secrets are like flowers buried under snow. Eventually they rise up and push through into the light.

Evil comes in shades of gray, not black and white.

I prefer to play English characters. They have a knack for dying well. I have made my career superbly playing well-died Englishmen.

Right or wrong, black or white. Live or die. In peace, he was lost in a sea of gray. Now it was time for war.

Man had created light and cut himself from the Heavens.