A dreary night befalls the world in a veil of black, and the droves of mythical creatures wish to bring the terror back. Such with whimsical witch Napalm stirring around a brew in a big cauldron, and Count Dracula Emmanuel instructing his loyal bat squadron. These two shadow lurkers thrillingly prepare, for the night grows young, and there are many souls to scare. When all’s said and done, the two signal each other, coming together to sync their love and power with one another. They romantically take each other in their arm, brimming inside with burning passion and electrifying smarm. Starting to levitate out of their house, the two sinister monsters take flight, so beware one, and beware all, for in the sky is not a bird nor plane… but rather… a devilish fright 😈

Napalm belongs to Litmus2
Emmanuel and short story by thunderax22