Dacula is a pain in the neck!

When you were a human reporter, this would have been the scoop of the century. Now, by some mysterious supernatural force, you have become a werewolf, and Dracula is just a rival monster to be vanquished.

Rembering the movie "Van Helsing"*, you lunge at Dracula, jaws open. The count just stands calmly until you are just an inch from him, then turns to mist which you hurtle through, crashing into the wall.

"My turn!" says Dracula, solidifying into a vampire bat which swoops down and sinks it's fangs into your neck

*(I don't care if "DragonheartFUL Greetings and Problems" says it's 2001!)

Written by an anonymous author

Bitten!

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