Entry 3

I shouted to Eliza "Stay back!"

As I said this I felt the air around me turn into a mist, the vampire was just laughing hysterically, it must have bewitched the dust left from the now obsolete door,
"HEY, catch" the vampire shouted
The mist had obscured my vision, and then through the mist I could see the horrified expression of the woman's head hurtling toward me I managed to duck but not without the warm crimson blood treacling down my hair, neck and face, I could smell the death and decay and it was distracting me from my target.

The vampire made its move, the speed was lightning quick the mist was lifted for a split second and I could see the vampire come at me with grace and speed it raised its hand, fingernails like claws and then swiped at me I let out a unfamiliar wail, as the vampire clawed my forearm, blood started to pour from the wound I could see the greenish yellow flesh appear as the blood splashed on the floor, I rolled forward and stood up clutching my arm, the vampire was hidden in plain sight, I could sense it's presence but was unaware of its location, my heart was beating faster and faster the sweat on my face is mixing with the blood from the woman's head my vision is blurred and I slowly stumble against a wall for minor comfort, everything was in slow motion. I hear a scream from the other side of the room it was Eliza.

"Now now pretty lady I only want to play a game, do you want to play with me?" the vampire said staring beyond Eliza's eyes and into her soul to which Eliza said,
"But the game has already been won" the vampire then heard a slight click and then seen a small spark Eliza was not only my friend but my tutor and like clockwork the vampire assumed that a young pretty girl like Eliza would be a easy feed, vampires maybe strong in body but are relatively weak in mind they get a sniff of sweet blood and nothing else matters.

The vampire lunged at Eliza but she just gracefully spun away like a finale of a London ballet, she had something in her hand it was a Derringer pistol, petite and precious just like her. but this was not the only thing up Eliza's sleeve, or dress in this case the vampire was swiping at thin air grunting at its frustration the anger intensified on its face as it yelled,

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE YOU FUCKING WHORE" to which Eliza confidently replied,
"Why are you feeling unwell oh you poor thing the pain will not last that much longer, you see in my weapon I have used bullets which where forged in the fires of the Vatican encrusted with cystalized garlic cooked by priests of old and cut with silver blades then soaked in holy water for 40 days and 40 nights so you see your insides are about to rupture, your veins are filling up with poison you will bleed from every orafas you have and then you will simply cease to be."
"You fucking bitch, I am going to eat every inch of your body and the.....uuug.....arrrrghhhhh" the vampires eyes filled up with blood, the blood was like rain on a window dripping from the sockets, the vampire curled up into the foetal position the pain intensified then it shifted to laying on its back in a violent and abrupt manner you could hear the bones crunching and contorting, its body was convulsing uncontrollably blood began to burst from every vain like a knotted hosepipe that has just been untangled, the skin of the vampire could no longer be seen all that was left was a pile of bones and blood.

I slowly dragged myself along the wall and Eliza came to comfort me her embrace was intoxicating and staved of the pain for a few seconds I turned to her and she said.

"Once I patch you up Regnum, your going to clean that mess up"