
Strong hands grasped Jack’s shoulders painfully from behind, & he looked up into the eyes of a vampire. He felt the claws prick through his skin, & small flowers of blood welled up through the white cloth. The vampire growled, & Jack felt the fangs sink into his throat… Jack wants to believe it was only a dream. The vampires are gone! Banished for a thousand years by an ancient ritual that sent their leader to the depths of Hell. But that voice still echoes in his mind: the voice of the vampire god, promising to return. Jack’s friends Ben & Emily say it’s just his imagination, but Jack isn’t so sure. Maybe Victorian London is safe… but now a strange sickness is raging in Paris. A familiar sickness which leaves its victims drained of blood. It seems that the vampires have moved on, & the fight must follow them… halloween-1016