Percival Fredrickstein Von Musel Klossowski de Rol

"After a fashion." Lillith smiled, a trifle wry, and sipped her champagne. "In Vassalheim, if I wished to use magic, I had need of sanctuary. Vanessa had use enough for my willingness to enchant weapons that I was given the opportunity to prove my worth by a contract. I did, but I have not been made to hunt since then."