Heretic started panting badly with a look of both pain and rage on his face "I have to get out of here" He said running outside while grabbing Buford by the ankle, looking for all dead human cultists, picking them up and getting every drop of blood he could out of them "For the love of god" he yelled turning to buford " You're lucky i dont eat you you piece of shit" Keeling over and holding his stomach "Oh god" he mumbled