Hail The Red King!

After Abaddon made his powerful declaration, something that could only be described as unholy happened. 

Dark red blood began to seep out of his enormous body, and it almost seemed as though the dragon was melting. 

The gentle wind carried the scent of Abaddon's blood down to the millions of vampires below and they immediately went into a frenzy. 

"His blood.. it smells incredible!"

"I want it, I want it so much!"

"I'll give you my wife for a mouthful!" 

Despite the vampires' fervent requests, Abaddon expertly controlled his blood so that only millions of little drops formed. 

If they drank any more than this, the chances of their body dying from the rapid influx of power nearly tripled. 

As the drops of blood swooped down to the thirsty vampires, Seras could not help but voice her shock out loud. "By Asherah... I know we have more control over our powers in our natural form but... this is absurd!"