[M] a vampire in the devil town.

[Hybrid Holocaust]

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Hybrid was about to march over to Anselm and ask his what the fuck was going on when suddenly Kaena took it upon herself to breath all over him and thrust a bottle of booze in his face. Hybrid raised an arm, glad he had decided to shift into his Optime form to navigate the house, trying to put some distance between himself and the obviously drunk Centurion. Kaena burst out laughing, and Hybrid was quite certain a bit of spit had landed on his cheek. How disgusting. Hybrid tried to shuffle past Kaena to see what Anselm was doing, but it appeared as though the Caelum was just as smashed as Kaena was. Having a party? That was most certainly not what he was expecting. Hybrid frowned, taking a step back and glancing at Kaena. He flattened his ears, trying to discern whether he wanted to stay here or leave. If everyone in the clan was this wasted, it would be a perfect time for one of the packs to launch a surprise attack. He would be better suited to patrolling the borders tonight than wasting him time here.



Hybrid started to back up, but bumped into someone standing behind him. He turned around to see Gabriel standing behind him, but his attention was quickly drawn back to the room when a male wearing a tablecloth began waving his arms frantically at Hybrid. Of course, that was when it dawned on him. It was Halloween. Kaena had slurred something of the sort to him, and now this peculiar fellow was rambling on about Samhain. Of course, that would make sense. Hybrid did not know if drinking was part of the Halloween tradition, but it certainly seemed like it was one now.



Suddenly remembering Gabriel was standing behind him, he stepped aside to allow the Aquila by, wondering if Gabriel would accompany him on a wolf witch hunt.

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