Quest Story
The high court of the vampire bloodlines demands proof of mastery — not of swordsmanship or cunning, but of the gift itself. The drain, they call it. The Crimson Feast. Ten battles in which you feed, ten enemies diminished by your hunger. It is not cruelty — it is the demonstration of a power that defines what you are. Use it without apology. Use it well.
Ten battles, ten feedings. You are not the same creature that began this trial. The hunger is sharper now, more focused — less a blind need and more a refined instrument. The court acknowledges your mastery with a formal bow. You have earned the right to call yourself truly of the blood.