Wanderers Of the Night
Vic met the frightened gazes of the children huddled together under the shield for a few moments, then jumped back again, dodging another blow.
The opponents were no longer hiding, he could hear their footsteps - flying, almost not touching the ground, too fast. The Vistolets grinned evilly, ducked under the glowing blade and came close to the enemy. Needle-thin teeth bared towards him, and the deathly-pale face approached within striking distance. Without stopping, without completing the movement, Vic slid the spikes along his neck, pierced the stretched skin and tore it to the vertebrae. Something cracked, black eyes blinked in surprise, and the head unnaturally threw back, hanging on a th
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