[Derek's quiet voice responds as he makes his way to his target.]
...Unless you hunt vampires for a living, you're better off back there...
[He's almost crouched on all fours by the time he reaches the mound. Just as he does, there's a screech, and a wild-haired, black eyed woman with huge gleaming fangs bursts from the dirt, already snarling as she leaps at him, clawed hands reaching out to rip and shred.]
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...Unless you hunt vampires for a living, you're better off back there...
[He's almost crouched on all fours by the time he reaches the mound. Just as he does, there's a screech, and a wild-haired, black eyed woman with huge gleaming fangs bursts from the dirt, already snarling as she leaps at him, clawed hands reaching out to rip and shred.]