It's Morbin Time

In a dark sewer somewhere in New York, an epic battle occurred, good versus evil. Doctor Michael Morbius against his childhood friend, Lucien, or as Morbius called him, Milo.

It was a brutal battle involving bats, sharp claws and blood spilling tooths, what you'd expect from two superhuman vampires, except these ones didn't die from being exposed to the sun or even garlic, those were much more vicious and stronger than any urban legend, anyone would be dangerous with such a gift or maybe it was a curse.

Morbius surely saw it that way, a curse, a mistake that he wanted to fix it since he was the one that created the serum, while Milo saw as a gift, a cure for his terminal blood disease, the problem is that Morbius was always the reasonable of the two, Milo wanted compensate all the years he was forced to live in pain, with a expiration date on his own life, having to be babysat by someone all the time, he didn't care if he would hurt anyone or anything in the process, since the world already hurted him enough.

This sort of power in the wrong hands could spell disaster and Morbius knew it, that's why he had to stop Milo with his newest creation, a different serum that would take away the vampire powers and most likely the life of the host that had it. Of course Milo was against it, he even offered Morbius to create chaos together, enjoy life for a change, but Morbius had too much of a conscience to do it, Milo's long old friend was gone, Morbius could say the same thing about his friend.

At one point of the fight, Morbius had Milo pinned to the ground after a hadouken of bats of some sort, Morbius had much more time and experience with his vampire power, he knew how to use bursts of bats like it was a cosmic beam coming from his hand. The only thing Milo knew was to fulfill his never ending thirst for blood, taking advantage of his super strength, speed and even the echo localization that bats have, he could hear things from miles away.

Speaking of that echo skill, when Morbius was approaching Milo with the injection serum, Milo couldn't move since Morbius's bats were overwhelming him, almost like he was paralyzed, the slightest of move would hurt him like thousand of knives going through his skin, or thousands of bat fangs in that situation. For a moment Milo stopped grunting in pain and desperation, deciding to close his eyes to focus his hearing far away from there, far away from all those bats noises.

Suddenly, he heard a music playing, people singing along with it, most likely a club of some sort, with a bit more focus he was able to identify the lyrics of the song:

- 𝘗𝘰𝘰𝘱 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴, 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴. 𝘏𝘈𝘝𝘌 𝘚𝘌𝘟! 𝘌𝘒𝘚𝘌!

Once he heard that old familiar music, his eyes opened widely, his muscles started to contort all over, making him more muscular to a point he levitated off the ground fending off all the bats around him, and with that, he hit Morbius's right in the face with his growing bulge on his pants right after levitating, Morbius got stunned to a point he dropped the injection to the ground and had to walk away a couple steps back.

Milo had a big smile on his vampire face, his big slender teeth showing from ear to ear while he kept floating in the air, his jacket was completely ripped, the muscles were so defined and veiny that even his shirt underneath was ripped in the arms area, meanwhile having a enormous erection his pants, those didn't rip though.

- 𝗜𝘁'𝘀 𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗕𝗜𝗡 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲! - Milo said while pointing his hand towards Morbius, full of power and oozing confidence, the bats that were under Morbius control were now flying around Milo, Morbius was still trying to regain his footing with his hand on his face feeling dizzy from the impact of a big cock to the face.

Milo charged ahead in mid-air what it felt like the speed of light, before Morbius could finally see what was going on, he had his eyes pierced with Milo's giant nails claw, one for each eye, while the others ones were drilled on Morbius cheeks, one on each side as well. Morbius didn't even have time to scream or moan in pain, blood started to drip from his eyes and cheek like waterfalls and that was that, Milo had killed Morbius.

Realizing what he had done, Milo pushed his claw away which made Morbius' face come right off his head, leaving the body without a face, collapsing down to the floor. The whole time Milo had a enormous grin on his face, barely resembling a human at that point, just a freakish vampire monster, but he still had his consciousness, since he looked at this claw and saw Morbius face, a demonic laughed came out from him while his hand was getting soaked with blood, proud of his work and his new hairy vampire mask.

Matter of fact, he was so happy that he put Morbius ripped off face on his pants bulge, one could say his cock was using a vampire skin mask, since he was so hard, the face hanged in there without falling, he started to laugh even more with his head up high and both hands holding his waist, feeling the most powerful being in the world, with that new appearance and power he achieved, no one knew for sure if he had the right to think that or not.

Out of nowhere, Milo stopped laughing, except the excitement didn't leave him for one second.

- 𝗔𝗟𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗬! 𝗬𝗘𝗔𝗛! 𝗜 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗯𝗮𝗯𝗹𝘆 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸, 𝗠𝗼𝗿𝗯𝗶𝘂𝘀? - His gaze went to his pants realizing not only he was hard but also horny, he decided to fondle and stroke Morbius face while it was hanging from his bulge, almost like he was petting an animal which also made him stroke his own dick in the process. His other hand was on his chin, holding like he was in a reflecting manner while looking upwards to the big hole they came crashing down for the ultimate fight, thinking his next move like a genius would think of a resolution.

- 𝗬𝗲𝘀, 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗲, 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝘃𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗿? 𝗜 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘀𝗼, 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗯𝗲 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘄... - Milo quietly laughed after the sentence, he was talking to that mask on his bulge like it was going to answer him back, or maybe his way of coming with new ideas and plans was to talk out loud, even though one would assume his former best friend face would not be participating in the whole thing, especially in that position.

- 𝗡𝗮𝗵, 𝗮 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝘁𝘆𝗽𝗲, 𝘀𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴... 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗬 𝗧𝗜𝗠𝗘! - After screaming or to better put, growling like a monster, he flew towards the big hole out of those sewers, going past the police officers that were on scene and analyzing that enormous hole in the ground with the perimeter around it locked up. Two detectives, a black dude and one with a mustache and glasses, looked up in complete disgust and confusion, seeing a big muscular vampire flying out of there, Morbius face slowly came down from the sky finally coming out of Milo's dick, the detectives were so distracted and appalled from what they had saw that Morbius face landed right in the man with the glasses face, the blood touching and smearing on his face, he looked to his partner and said.

- 𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁?

The black detective looked over to his partner and jumped from the scare, his partner had a hairy eyeless vampire skin mask on his face which made him immediately reply.

- 𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗨𝗖𝗞 𝗜𝗦 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗜𝗡 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗙𝗔𝗖𝗘?

- 𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁? - The man with the glasses put his hand on his own face to realize it wasn't his skin, it was only then he also jumped, taking a few steps backs which made Morbius face finally fall to the ground

- 𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗬 𝗙𝗨𝗖𝗞, 𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗬 𝗙𝗨𝗖𝗞, 𝗙𝗨𝗖𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗚𝗨𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗧, 𝗙𝗨𝗨𝗨𝗨𝗖𝗞! - The man in glasses was so shocked and terrorized by what just had happened that he left the scene trying to clean his face with his own hands, while the black dude just had his mouth wide open looking at that the ground, staring at Morbius face in complete disbelief. Some of the cops had similar reactions, hystericals ones like the man in the glasses and others in awe while looking at a ripped vampire face on the ground.