"The time has come, Glenn. The fools have gathered at the cathedral, and we can at last have our blood." A feminine voice said, tainted with poison and venom. "Indeed, my dear sister." A masculine voice replied as he started to walk ahead. "For too long we have been starved of fresh blood, Esmerelda. Tonight, we shall feast--a grand feast, with plenty of Kuhna blood and 'Wockee blood and... oh, just the thought of it makes my mouth water!" He said. His sister smiled.
"What is it we are waiting for then, Glenn? Let us begin our attack!"
"It's such a shame we'll be crashing their party, though." A Seraph Sahound said as he watched the two humanoid Ferrikoons walk towards the Cathedral. "Such a shame, wouldn't you agree, Maakei? When they finally descend upon the cathedral, they will find only us and hopefully a few other vampire hunters here. Their feast will be protected... yes." The Rabbot looked around as she said, "Indeed, Angelo. Those poor Vampires are merely going to find themselves starved for even more blood and they will find stakes through their hearts!" She said jovially, her tail slowly moving from side to side. "We ought to go see if we can't find more people. Thankfully for us, it is only dusk. We might have luck finding hunters before nughtfall." She said.
"Let us go, then." Angelo said, setting off.
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[[For myself, Azura, Snowy, Celtic, Pima, and Silverleaf.]]