Vampire Dragons are members of the undead. They sustain themselves by drinking the blood of others. It is said that they are only “alive” at night, and seem dead or asleep during the day, as they cannot endure sunlight for long periods of time. Vampire Dragons can only reproduce by changing the eggs of other dragons, puncturing the shell with their fangs and injecting venom that kills the baby inside.

Dragons are highly-intelligent reptilian creatures that—from a human perspective, at least—appear to live forever. Many different varieties of dragon exist, each with their own unique qualities, habitats, and behavior. Adolescence in dragons is usually marked by the growth of a hatchling’s wings, although not all breeds of dragons grow wings and some breeds have other traits that indicate the beginning of maturation. In Galsreim, dragons and humans coexist peacefully.

Mourning the Aftermath is constantly regretting all the things she's done in her life. Whether it be good things or bad, she's regretting all of it—becoming a Vampire dragon, biting eggs, doing everything a proper Vampire dragon should do.

She thinks that it's all the aftermath of a life she was pulled away from at bite. It wasn't exactly her fault that she became a Vampire dragon, after all. She shouldn't have to be the one to mourn the aftermath of her choices.

But it's her burden to bear. She chose to be the one who bore it.

Mourning the Aftermath always was good at biting eggs. Maybe it is her fault, after all.