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Waking up, Brook-ta-man reluctantly opened his eyes, the thick rusty bars of the lattice with hieroglyphs glowing on them immediately set the vampire into a depressive mood. He quickly got up and looked around. Figures sat in the corners of the dark room, looking dejected. The vampire took a closer look, in one of the figures he recognized Lusters, a little further away sat Alud examining his leg, which had almost healed. In the opposite corner, the werewolf commander Baruz slept, snoring from time to time.

"I'd rather have the company of delicious-blooded cuties with good skin before I die." says Brook-ta-man, trying to joke about the situation the dark ones are in. Lasters chuckled.

- Glad to see you alive, venerable Bruk-Taa-man. says Lasters, the leader of the Fury Squad, perhaps the only one to correctly pronounce the vampire's name. Brook-ta-man smiled faintly, looking around the room in search of escape. After a few minutes of scrutiny, he collapsed to the floor in annoyance, b
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