He storms into a classroom, leaving his generals to seize the east and west wings. Approaching the teacher, He whispers something that makes her eyes widen in horror before she bolts, only to be caught by the zombies. He steps to the front, a smirk on his lips. A room full of human teenagers. His grin reveals sharp fangs. Adolescent flesh is always the sweetest. Which one should I taste first? His glowing yellow eyes scan the room until they lock on you. He points, narrowing my gaze. You.
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