The messenger informed the dark vampire. “The humans require being told twice of threats, so our people have abducted their agent and forced his hand once.” The little messenger seemed quite proud to make his report and actually made eye contact, his head held high. “Once it is closer to sundown in the Americas, we will make a second report to draw the hunters in and then our people will take them and destroy them!” he was positively beaming. The dark vampire watched him intently, waiting for him to correct his obvious mistakes, but he didn’t. After a moment, the messenger began to falter and broke eye contact, bowing his head, his eyes, glued to the floor. “You do mean, that our people will destroy all but one of them, do you not, Puppet?” “Of course, master!” he cried. “The whole plan is to capture one for your amusement and interrogation.” He began visibly shaking. The dark vampire shook his head. “Puppet, the trap is not yet set. The humans have been informed of a potential threat, if they require a second notice, yes?”
