They came for the crown. They should have left it where it sat.
The Vampire Queen sits her throne already drunk on stolen power, the Crown of Abuul on her brow and a hoard of sacred gemstones humming in her blood. A band of gemstone-bearers walks in to take it all back. What follows is a brawl that bends the room: disintegration beams, shattered ice, bodies thrown like toys, and a queen who only laughs harder the more they hit her.
But power this raw was never meant to be held by anyone for long.
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