Gargamel turned to Qatana, "Enthusiam... I expected as much... from you atleast my lady, though some of you seem content to shy away from the world, hide in your tombs and fortresses, you sicken me... We must destroy them and take this world for ourselves, whether we rule from the night, guiding 'kings' and 'queens' to enact our wishes upon the populace."
"It matters not how we rule but that we do!" he said as he flashed his fangs. "All of you who refuse to follow along this course of action will die, right here..." As Gargamel said that one of them leapt from their seat, only to be impaled by Gargamel's demon infested blade, he let the body fall to the floor as it turned into stone and shatter as it hit the ground.
Only one more stood, but he was silenced by his own guards. "You see, some of you I do not trust, so I gained the trust and loyalty of your guards. Only a few have I not had to take this course of action... You know who you are, I need not explain who you are..." Gargamel laughed, "We're going hunting... I will lead you, those of you I do not trust will stay here under protection of your guard... Those of you who are coming bring your men with me, I shall do the same..."
"Yes my brethren, listen to these men... my friends over there shall lead you" Valen announced, "To Transylvania! We must kill the roots of this infection, we start with Gargamel..."