I have existed for several thousands of years.
My reign is supreme.
For just over twenty years, I've been thought dead.
Cut down by my most dangerous enemy, my brother, Stefan Crosscoe.
But I survived and he did not.
For two decades I've been regaining my strength and it's nearly time again to call upon my brothers, sisters, sons and daughters for our final battle with mankind.
My rule spans the ages as I reside over werewolves everywhere and continue my service to the Dark Lord.
I will control the world and it will be for all eternity.
IT'S NOT OVER YET.