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The Master (collectible #TheStrain statue - click for gallery) @Robert_Maillet
“To Neeva, electricity existed as little more than a talisman against the dark. Night is real. Night is not an absence of light, but in fact, it is daytime that is a brief respite from the looming darkness…”
Excerpt From: Guillermo del Toro; Chuck Hogan. “The Strain.”
Where is your god? I don’t see him. (#TheStrain fan art by nahttoter)
And I will take everything from you (#TheStrain fan art by nahttoter)
This is a custom handmade action figure of The Master Strigoi from the tv series The Strain. The figure The Master, also known as Sariel, is the youngest of the seven original vampires called the Ancients. He is responsible for bringing an evil strain of vampirism to New York City. The figure comes with an accessory -the masters cane and his vampire cape. The Master stand 7.5 inches tall (19.05 cm). This is a great gift for all the fans of this show.
Who is your favorite The Master’s vessel?
There once was a great nobleman named Jusef Sardu. Since childhood, he suffered from gigantism. His body was aged, his bones were bent and riddled with aches, so he was forced to walk with a cane. His was a beautiful sword-cane with a white-gold handle and a silver blade. His disease made him aware of the frailty of life. So as a result, he was very kind to others, especially children. However, Sardu's brother, the baron, was shamed by his sibling's affliction. He organized a hunting trip with his brother and his cousins, because he believed the blood of the Great Grey Wolf could cure the disease afflicting Jusef. Day after day, they walked in search of the Great Grey Wolf. But... something other than a wolf was alive in the woods. And it started hunting them. One by one, the members of the hunting party left... until Jusef found himself completely alone. A certainty grew in his heart: his brethren were dead, and it was up to him to kill the beast or die trying. When he finally encountered the creature... it was not a wolf at all. It was an ancient, hungry being. And as it gazed at the giant's body, it smiled. [...] Sardu returned to his village weeks later, but was never again seen outside his castle walls. Not in daylight, that is. Some say he was much changed. And soon, young children began disappearing from the village, vanishing from their beds at night. And while no one ever saw Sardu again, some said they heard his cane in the night.