Enslaved. Captured. Untamed but trapped underneath the stone floor in castle catacombs. Unmarked graves, massburial of victims. Ancient ones from battle. Noone shall speak of them again. Noone will ever speak their names. They’re Just soldiers from before. Nothing less. Nothing more. They are rotting in the tomb. They will never be woken again. They are dead forevermore, but their spirits live on. Soldiers of Dracul. Brave they died. Honour their memory.