The Ultimate Host

Rowan's wounds were healing up. The reason for this was because he was a living vampire. Rowan had only been a vampire for almost 5 years. He became an undead vampire. Rowan became stronger, vile, and more savagery. Rowan stood off his feet and began snarling. His veins popped out of his head and neck and started scratching the ground. He started screeching like a siren. Even with all his new power, he couldn't do it. Reginald turned his eye to the side and started breathing heavily. Excuse Cara." I need to take care of this problem. Reginald cracked his neck muscles and hands muscles. He took a couple of deep breaths and closed his eyes, which led to the bone blades inside of his body popping out. Instead of one blade, another blade popped out his other wrist. Reginald licked the blood off the tips of his bone blades and smiled. He suddenly gained a burst of adrenaline out of his body. Steam came out of his ears and sprinted past the wild and bewildered Rowan, slicing him clean in half. Rowan's guts and organs spilled out on the ground as the lower half of his body plopped onto the ground. Rowan started screeching once again. He managed to gain his sanity. " You motherfucker!" You would dare kill your own kin?" Reginald walked up to Rowan and suċkėd his teeth. " What the fuċk are you talking about?" We aren't related." We may be the same type of monster but don't get that shit twisted." Like I said earlier." I and you are in a totally different league. Plus I want to lower my standards." Rowan was confused. " So you aren't going to kill me?" Reginald raised his eyebrow. " I didn't say that." You know whoever sent is violating against the rules." Now I have no choice but to go after that fool." But I don't have the time." Reginald looked at Rowan and suċkėd his teeth. " You'll live." For goodness sake, you are already fuċkɨnġ dead." Give it time." You're new to this." Obviously." In like 30 minutes your wounds should be gone and you'll be back to normal." You're free." Don't try anything when I turn my back."

Rowan was fuċkɨnġ pissed. He used his forearms to push himself off the ground. He slung himself into the air and popped out his razor-sharp teeth, after Reginald. Reginald suċkėd his teeth. He didn't like to kill his own race, but he would if his life was being threatened. Reginald turned around heaved his hand through Rowan's ċhėst, pulling out his heart. " There was only one way to kill an undead vampire. Take out its heart. Reginald held the pulsating heart in his hand. He suċkėd his teeth and crushed the heart, causing it to pop like a balloon, splattering blood all over the place, including his own clothes. Reginald tasted some of the blood but quickly spat it out on the ground. " Tch." Disgusting." Tastes like paint. Reginald sighed and wiped the blood on his clothes. I need to get cleaned up." Where's that woman?"