"T-Tolansky?"

"No," Todd Tolansky grinned, moonlight catching the saliva dripping from his blood stained fangs, as he examined his claws, "Not anymore, the Todd Tolansky you knew is dead, and you," He turned to look at Duncan Mathews, "Are going to pay for every last thing you've ever done to me, just as your friends did."

Before Duncan could even think about trying to get away, the vampiric amphibian was upon him. Screams rang out only to be silenced quickly as Todd drank his fill. The era of the vampire had come to Bayville at last.