Bronx, 7:50 a.m.
"Take… this!"
Zaira hurls a purple sphere of energy. It hits a primordial vampire straight in the head and makes it explode.
"G-Guys… now you have to tell me what the fuck is going on! What the fuck are those monsters? And more importantly… what the fuck are you?!" Officer Henry Tomson exclaims, momentarily safe behind them.
"I don't think this is the best time for explanations, Officer Tomson!" Chris replies, cutting off one of those creatures' heads with a clean strike of his blood katana.
Mia is just as relentless, cutting down heads one after another.
The carcasses of the primordial vampires pile up, but no matter how many they kill, they never seem to run out.
Henry tries to help as best he can.
It was pure luck that earlier a single shot to the head was enough to take down the primordial vampire about to attack him.
Normally, a simple bullet wouldn't pierce their thick skull, but fortunately for him, that one was far more fragile than average.
