Dagon stood from his throne, blocking the vampire's guard blade at the last second. "You bastard!" The vampire guard smiled, "For my new queen! You shall die, my previous king."
Dagon deflected the guard's word away and kicked him in the guts, sending him flying back to the wall. All the guards in the room gasped as the lightning-fast exchange and drew their weapons. "Does this mean the vampires are starting a war against me? Does Adracula know who she's messing with?"
The vampire guard landed back on his knees, leaning on his sword as he coughed a mouthful of blood. The other guards surrounded him, pointing their spears and swords at his neck. "Traitor, drop your weapon!"
The vampire giggled, "Vampires starting a war with you? You're the one starting a war against my queen…" As he said those words, the throne room's door slowly opened up, and Adracula, the vampire queen was standing there with a large sadistic smile on her face.
