Ahriman remembered the name vampire from somewhere, and he cast his mind back to his studies. His eidetic memory allowed him to recall every scrap of ancient writings that he had ever read, and sure enough, there were references to such in ancient Terran lore. Supernatural predators, monsters that took the form of a man and drained the vitality of those around them. Commonly associated with bats, wolves and the night, they were said to be able to subsume the minds of the weak-minded, traumatised and mentally ill. Many of the later Terran accounts clearly devolved into fiction and sensationalism, but strangely, very similar accounts had been unearthed on several rediscovered planets of Mankind after the Emperor began his Great Crusade. He had even heard rumours of such creatures being encountered during the Crusade itself, though these were rare. In both cases, the accounts were too similar to write off as coincidence, and in the stark light of Imperial Truth, it seemed hard to attribute the latest 'encounters' to a common human folklore. Ahriman resolved to pursue the topic at a later date.
"Humanity is subservient to these dragons? Willingly?" Ahriman enquired. Inside, he cursed. It was not the first time that he had known of a human population under the heel of alien overlords. "How long as this been the case? Has there been conflict with the creatures?"
With Lambda's appearance, and the turn of the conversation to daemons, Ahriman listened intently. The being that they spoke of did not sound like a Warp entity but another xenos. He wondered if there was a connection, or if it was simply a misnomer.