Kain walks through the dark and abandoned halls of The Den, lit only by the occasional flicker of torchlight.
Kain: (sighing) Another night in this wretched place…
He comes upon a group of vampires, one of whom is being held down by two others while a fourth vampire stands over him, fangs bared, preparing to feed.
Vampire 1: (whimpering) Please…
Vampire 2: (grunting) Hold him still!
Vampire 3: (cackling) This is what you get for betraying our master, Kain!
Kain: (shaking his head) Pathetic…
He approaches the scene, looking disgusted.
Kain: (to Vampire 3) You dare defile my name like this?
Vampire 3: (snarling) We serve the true master now, Kain! You're just an ancient relic!
Kain: (scoffling) Ancient relic, huh? Well, let's see how ancient you become…
With a swift motion, he slashes through the four vampires, turning them into piles of ash.
Kain: (smirking) That's for desecrating my name, and that's for wasting my time.
He continues walking through the halls, leaving behind a trail of ashes and whispers of fear.