The vampire howled in anger and pain, his stump still pumping blood, spraying the ground around him. His hand was slowly decaying, still wrapped around the hilt of the sword now in Randal’s hand.

Another vampire in front of Ran saw his opportunity and came in quick, a sword coming at Randal’s open belly. But the Special was so fast hopped up on nanaline. With the knife, he deflected the vampire’s blow and with the newly acquired sword, took off the head of the attacking vampire. But Randal didn’t stop his attack, instead turning his body and continuing the blow.