Throughout the centuries that preceded this moment, 'ring the impaler' had only a thirst for blood. She never knew human hunger, nor did the other 3 remaining members of her blood-sucking species (Heather Mills, Kevin Federline, and Sammy the Leech.).
Ring stood still in stunned amazement, locked between the alluring aromas of the something called "deli," and the events that had brought her here. The taste of blood was fresh in her mouth, her mind repeated the number 9, and around her neck was a jade amulet she had never seen before.
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