Deaths are happening all around me. Blood pours from my wounds as I struggle to bat away the vampire that is clawing at my face, attempting to sink his teeth into the soft flesh that is my neck.
His footsteps make no sound on the ground as he creeps towards the bedroom. The blade in his pockets his slowly cutting through the fabric of his pants. He reaches the grand doors and creaks it open. The assassin pulls out his blade and makes a dash for the kings bed. The king opens his eyes wide and attempts to scream as the murder stabs the knife through his stomach. He removes the knife as blood streams out of the open wound. Blood stains the white sheets. The murderer steps up to the window, where he releases the clamp and jumps out. The king draws his last breath right before his life meets its end.
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