Christopher Dawson

Only a few vampires left. I’m soaked in blood and general bits of gore. My wounds aren’t healing quickly enough. I need energy, but these bloodsuckers have nothing pure about them, I refuse to even attempt extracting the energy I need from them. Their claws are sharp, teeth sharper, and the ones remaining must be the strongest. They may even have a brain inside their heads, which I plan on freeing from their skulls.

“You’re good, ...