Chapter Four-Murder of a Vampire Detective

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Quote: "From my rotting body...Flowers shall grow...And I am in them...And that is eternity", unquote, (Norweigian artist Edvard Munch, December 12, 1863-January 23, 1944), (best known for the horrific painting 'The Scream', 1921).

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Scotland Yard Detective Andrews walked towards the bench.

    He had time to digest the killing of Vampire Prince Thomas Carnavan.

    Yes, there were rogue Vampires in London Town, but did he really have to die? The answer was obscure.

    His long, black coat was on the cobbled ground; his black boots stomped heavily.

    Suddenly the axe came down onto his back.

    And a stake went through his chest.

    And the hammer struck again.

    And, as blood gushed all over the place, including his mouth, he died from massive blood loss, as Vampire Lord Simon Carnavan killed him...

     ...And, as the Lord heard the loud thud of the Detective's body on the cobbled ground, he buried his enemy in the ditch, that was now drenched in blood.

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