The charging pack of vampires were making an effort at trying to have a chance at the male fae. Yet, they were being rendered clumsy by some force unknown to them, as they stumbled and tripped over nothing or had dust blinding their eyes. The split-second moments of vulnerability was being exploited by Islwyn well, as one by one they all turned into dust with each sword-swing he hit them with. The vampires saw clearly what was happening and the already morose gathering was rendered into frenzy as they all struggled to take him down. It didn't help that any chance of them being able to attack from behind was being hampered by the fact that they were being hit with the very own knives that their leader were using, this time imbued by some sort of magic that was specifically made to destroy them.<br/><br/>Despite all of this, the vampires were still trying their best and their pride remained unquenched by the fact that they were about to get destroyed quickly. And the vampire leader was of no exception, as she watched Aderyn use her very own weapons against her own coven.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Neo appropriated a few good seconds to change the magazine of his handgun and chamber a round. He called out the vampire woman. "I ain't done wit' you, bitch," he said as he fired a round at her.<br/><br/>She dodged the bullet again, but she almost got hit by it because she paid more attention to her gathering being turned into ashes in the battle and less on the fact that she was still facing a human mage with a gun. "You...!" Her indignation grew ever stronger, then it hit her.<br/><br/>The cursed throwing knife that was thrown back at her and she avoided barely came back from behind. She, again, manage to get herself out of the way to not let the knife embed into her. But only barely, as it left a large cleaving wound on her arm. The moment she felt her energy slowly go away was the moment she realised that she was doomed, as she dropped to her knees and her proud expression turned into one of fear. She saw that the flesh inside her arm was slowly being blown away by the wind as a fine dust. It was only a matter of time before she will turn into nothing, and all she could do was to scream out of fear.<br/><br/>One of the vampires heard her scream. "Mistress!" She called her out. Yet soon, she also was turned into dust, as one of the cursed knives hit her. That was the moment when the gathering have stopped attacking Islwyn, for she was the last vampire in the pack aside from the leader, and there were none left.<br/><br/>Neo walked near the vampire leader, his gun and knife on his hands. He turned his head to the fireplace, before telling her, "Tha' fire's smaller now, vampy. Iz tha only reason ya' ain't dyin' fastah, 'nd' it's gonna die soon too. But yanno w'ut? I can make dat shit burn mo' 'gain, but we gotta vote fo' it." He turned to call out someone on the penthouse. "Hey Andy, c'mon out t'ere!"<br/><br/>"I know, Neo. I know." Andy said, as she stood up from behind her cover and walked closer to Neo. "Damn, those zombies last time were tough, but these vampires are a different story."<br/><br/>"An' ya' just got ya' baptism o' fire, FNG! Ooorah!" He was proud of himself. "But yeah, mofos. We gotta make a vote 'ere. Shoul' we ligh' that fire up mo' or not? I'm voting fo' yes, myself. How about you, vampy?"<br/><br/>The question filled her with shame. However, there was still bits of pride left in her and she held to them tightly, and she angrily said, "I... I don't need mercy from cattle like you!"<br/><br/>"I count dat as 'yes'. Two votes fo' yes, none for no!" Neo had disgustingly smug grin on his face. He turned to face Aderyn and Islwyn and asked, "Should we feed mo' to tha' fire or no? Yo' votes matter 'ere, so make up ya' mind now."