Dark Corner

by Brandon Massey

Diallo was born and raised as a warrior. When he was taken to the United States as a slave, his taste for violence only grew more intense.

Great evil stirred in Dark Corner. A malevolent force that had been asleep for years was about to awaken. Life in the town would never be the same.

With a horde of vampire warriors behind him, he went on a bloody rampage across the land. Plantations fell, much like the rival villages had in his days as a man. He squashed them under his heels and washed himself in their blood.

A horde of vampires killing slave masters, we love to see it!!!!

“Death is invigorating, son. You should try it sometime ...”

“Look,” T-Bone said, raising his beer. “Ain’t no niggas gonna stay around the second it comes out that vampires is killing folks. That’s why I say that movie was bullshit. Our black asses would’ve been out the door when the first dead body turned up.”

A large black-and-green serpent slithered across the marsh: a water moccasin.

I can take vampires, I can’t do snakes😭