Lord Dmitir didn't speak nor did he look away from the humans. What was happening was not unanticipated, but it still annoyed him greatly that humans had him cornered like this. In the past, they would come at them with wooden stakes but in the era, they came at them with guns loaded with silver and more sophisticated weapons. How bothersome!
"Kill anyone who gets in the way." He said and they both matched forward using the vampire's speed and strength to run through the barricade of humans.
"As you command, my lord," Azrail said with a smile on his lips. He recognized this group of humans to be the ones who raided his City and killed some of the vampires under his protection. Right now, all he wanted was to kill as many of them as he could and drink from them as punishment and to satisfy his hunger and thirst.
