The Ultimate Host

Victor plopped himself on the sofa beginning to eat his snacks like a pig. Butter was all over his mouth. He picked up a napkin, wiping the butter away. He noticed he was out of napkins. He knocked on the door and asked the prison guards to let him out of his giant cell. He wanted the best napkins. As they entered the kitchen department on the bottom floor, they saw a trail of blood. Body parts also laid everywhere. The guards instantly ran to the kitchen to see what the hell was going on. They saw Lazarus often known as The Prince Of The Vampires, draining the blood of some of the kitchen staff members like a savage beast. Lazarus's eyes were all white. Veins popped out the side of his face. As he heard some heavy footsteps approaching behind his back, he suddenly disappeared. The prison guards were confused. Suddenly they looked at the ceiling. Lazarus was hanging from the ceiling like a bat in a cave. The prison guards immediately began opening rapid gunfire upon Lazarus's body. Lazarus evaded the electric beams without moving. He grinned, sharpening his sharp nails across the wall. He descended from the ceiling, slicing the prison guards to ribbons.