Coffin Run

Dracula’s entourage anxiously await his return from Transylvania from his journeys abroad.

Attacks on Drac's back at the tracks impacts the pack's acts.

The vamps' damp camp is cramped by Gramp's scamp.

Looming lupine lookouts look to loot under lucent lunar illumination.

Dracula's undead homestead's dread has been shed as household heads have fled

All must bleed as decreed by our leads' need to feed for the deed to succeed.