The spawn lunged forward and dodged the arrows fired by his friends with ease. "A vampire! A vampire lord, call everyone!" They screamed in fear as Arad and Eris stood in the back, smiling.
CLANG! The spawn pulled his sword and swung it as fast as he could, sliting one of the bandit's throats, "Die! For my master!" He pulled his hand back, about to swing again.
Thud! His hand stopped, held by Eris, "What do you think you're doing?" She glared at him.
"Killing master's enemies," He replied with a terrified face.
"See?" Arad waved his hand in the back, "Told you he's worth less than the dirt beneath your boots,"
"Those aren't his enemies! They are his food and your future siblings. Don't waste their blood!" She swung her palm, gouging the spawn's left eye and kicking him in the chest, "Get to work!"
The spawn cried, crawling toward the terrified bandits, "Sorry, food, sorry, brothers!" He extended his hand, tearing blood.
