by Jonas S. Qvistgaard
A free short story set in the Primal Universe From the rooftop above the Crimson Fang, Vlad Dracul Tepes watches Manhattan breathe.Something is wrong tonight. Something powerful enough to ripple through the monster world and drown it in blood. When a disturbance tears at the fabric of reality itself, Vlad abandons centuries of careful restraint and follows the echo into a silent apartment building—where blood coats the walls, a family barricades itself behind a door, and something broken wears a woman’s skin. But the horror within is only the beginning.Because Vlad is not the only one hunting.
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