Carter approached another zombie. He unsheathed the Prisoner. The blade rang in his hand like it found the perfect prey.
'The Prisoner is restless… This world might be more suitable for Zeneros Blackburn than even Dracula.'
Carter turned into a blur and bolted past the zombie. He sheathed his sword with a 'click' as the head of the zombie flew to the sky. His neck shot out a column of blood.
Those dark blood formed floating streams that found their way to the Prisoner.
'Huh? The Prisoner is absorbing the Undead power.'
His blade became stronger. He didn't gain any Synchronization nor Prime Coin.
Carter approached the zombie again and kicked it to the ground. He plunged the blade into its chest and pinned it there.
Black blood climbed onto the sword like a living parasite.
Carter's pupils dilated.
<+10 Prime Coin>
The zombie lay flat on the ground. No longer reacting.
