005 It came from the dairy aisle

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[A: Cain's Grave - Locked to Abel]

[The time had come... A hand breached the ground, scattering grave dirt everywhere in a suitably terrifying shower. That hand was soon followed by an arm, and then the rest of a body wearing this attractive number.

Turning his eyes upwards to his older brother, a smile spread across his face as his cape came to swish dramatically around him with gusts of some unseen breeze.]

[B: Anyone Cain has met in Mayfield]

[With his black cape held dramatically over his face with one arm, Cain stalked menacingly through the streets. Drawn instinctively for the people he had met here, the people he had made friends with, cared for, or even only just exchanged names with.

He must take them somewhere. He didn't know where, that wasn't important. What was important, is that this somewhere was EVIL, and they all must go there. Now.]

[C: Around Town - Open to Everyone]

[While on the slow and steady prowl for his victims, occasionally Cain will stop and look up at the moon. Letting it bathe him in sinister light, a would-be menacing laugh broke the silence.]

MwahahahahahahahahahahahahaHAHAHAHAHAHA

[Clearly, this laughing maniac child in a fetching outfit should be approached with extreme caution.]

[ooc: Open to everyone!]

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[Clark has seen some of his friends wake up from their graves already, so he knows what he's trying to do. That doesn't mean he's less happy to see him.]

I was so worried about you when I saw your grave... [He ruffles his hair] You don't look really menacing wearing these clothes, though, to be honest.

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[He smiles up at the hair ruffling, while still managing to GLARE menacingly.]

What are you talking about? I am the dread vampire Cain!