3:00am January 24th Romania
The teen-aged devil was within four miles from his target, a vampire going by the name Trauma. Tough guy as far as Warren knew. Mentally he went over his check list.
- Two glocks
- one pineapple grenade
- and the all important stilleto
As far as the demon was concerned this was personal dozens of civilians died on champion island the day the vampires brought hell to that city. He was going to make up for spending the whole time smashing away at fledglings.He chose this vampire in particular because the others lived off the grid and where members of covens as far as Kid Devil knew this guy was a loner. He had flames ignite around him. Four minutes till he planned to drawl out the vampire. Messing with vampires such as Eternal Chaos he learned they are cranky and see everyone as a snack, stay outside of their homes.
The young demon teleported outside the fortress that was the vampire's castles sun was still down and would be for hours. Good, he needed it that way. "Drawl attention to yourself." He thought "No time to wait for him to notice you standing around" The flames that danced around his dull grayish yellow skin burst in to the air burning with the smell of gasoline. Practicably a mini sun though it would only last a couple seconds. "Come on... come on..." Warren whispered impatiently, adrenaline made his already fast-beating heart move like lightning. He pulled the glocks from his worn brown leather jacket, set to automatic. He heard nothing quite yet but that was not somthing he should be happy about. If the vampire was not here he would hear animals hopping around but he heard nothing the vampire was here it was just a matter of where.