The once-luxurious restaurant now looked like a scene straight out of a nightmare. Blood-stained walls, shattered tables, and the bodies of vampires scattered across every corner. The metallic scent of blood filled the air, mingling with the aroma of exquisite dishes that remained untouched on the tables.
Gwen let out a heavy sigh before simply throwing herself onto the still-warm corpse of one of the fallen vampire soldiers. Her blue skin shimmered under the dim light, now tainted with red. "Damn... that was intense."
The silence that lingered for a few seconds was broken by Katharina, who was still holding the head of the last surviving vampire. She stared directly into the creature's dead eyes before crushing it between her fingers, reducing it to ashes with the heat of her energy. Her sharp gaze swept across the devastated hall. "Care to explain what the hell just happened?"
