Vampire in the Attic - A Vampire ADVENTURE quiz
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"Vampire in the Attic"

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In the familiar nightmares of his daily coma, the unembalmed Grelcos floats in the depths of his somber, semi-conscious state.

Out of the infinite darkness of his undead sleep, a light bursts open. A flashlight. The shattering rays from the chrome metal tube held in the palm of your hand. You, the antique hunter, exploring the relics of this abandoned house attic, untouched for decades; carelessly flinging open the lid of an old wooden box - his coffin.

You gasp aloud, and...

whisper softly, "There, there. Um...go back to sleep."

jump back in frantic flight, dropping the flashlight in haste





























































































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Grelcos opens his eyes, suddenly awake. The artificial light from your battery-operated flashlight intrudes into his dilated pupils, but it has no real effect. The darkness of the attic protects him from the sunlight outside. Irritated, he is startled by your intrusion, and clearly not amused by your clumsily-attempted lullabye. On the other hand, he is aroused by the sight of your quivering flesh. Incredibly aroused...and thirsty.

...The End!



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Grelcos opens his eyes, suddenly awake. The artificial light from your dropped flashlight on the floor has no effect on him. The darkness of the attic protects him from the sunlight outside. But he is irritated, startled by your intrusion, and his retinal holes glare at you from his wooden bed. In a single motion, the ageless Grelcos hurls himself out of his box and lands in front of your fallen position, helpless in the scattered dust surrounding his feet.

You...

roll immediately to the attic stairs, falling chaotically down the steps.

hurl a box of old leather skates at the undead's chest.





























































































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You hit the bottom of the stairs in a rush of panic, your head pounding in torrents of pain. Trapped in the small closet at the foot of the attic stairs, your bruised knees are bent, uncomfortably, under your fallen body. Merciless and proud, Grelcos is perched at the top of the attic steps, leering down. A slight wrinkle of amusement tightens around his pale lips, as he appraises your predicament. His reddening tongue slickens in hunger, as he saunters forward - his fangs unfurling at your compromised position.

You start to get up, struggling to gain time for an escape, by calling out...

"Get back. I am protected. I wear the Church cross."

"Get back. I am one of you. I am also Undead."



































































































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The box of skates bounces carelessly off the predator's chest, and lands in a soft thud at his feet. A slight wrinkle of amusement tightens around the pale lips of Grelcos, as he appraises your predicament. His reddening tongue slickens in thirst, and a pair of hard fangs unfurl at your compromised position.

...The End!



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The creature's black globes stare hungrily at you, for a moment confused by your frantic outburst. The once-human Grelcos can see no glittering chain around your neck, and there's no hint of metal or medallion. The creature's supernatural intelligence has peerless intuition about mortals, and of human deceit. Grelcos can understand the signals, and can detect, with supreme self-assurance, the frail and desparate falsehood in your rasping throat.

But in the moment of his uncertainty, you take a stand - literally. You manage to stumble to your feet, and to clear your skull. As the thing swoops down the attic stairs, you...

burst out of the closet, stumbling into the next room

grasp a coat hanger out of the closet





























































































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You frantically bend the coat hanger, trying to form a crude, metallic cross, but it takes too long. Grelcos is upon you, an unstoppable force. His sharp pincers pierce into the nape of your neck...then darkness.

...The End!



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The creature's black globes stare hungrily at you, for a moment confused by your frantic outburst. The once-human Grelcos can see no unnatural paleness, or whitening around your gills; no puncture holes in the nape of your neck. The creature's supernatural intelligence has peerless intuition about mortals, and of human deceit. Grelcos can understand the signals, and can detect, with supreme self-assurance, the frail and desparate falsehood in your rasping throat.

But in the moment of his uncertainty, you take a stand - literally. You manage to stumble to your feet, and to clear your skull. As the thing swoops down the attic stairs, you...

burst out of the closet, stumbling into the next room

grasp a coat hanger out of the closet



























































































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You scramble into the next room and spot a small object centered on the bureau. The undead Grelcos has burst from the closet into a dark corner of the room, safe from the sunshine trickling through the curtains at your side. The morning light cannot reach him as he stares into your eyes, his empathic influence penetrating the room. In the short distance, you feel his superior mind sapping your conscious control. You must act. You must act - NOW.

You...

grasp the small object, a chrome-framed mirror from its tiny stand.

grasp the small object, a steel lamp from its tiny platform



































































































































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You hurl the lamp like a spear at the eager Grelcos, but the creature's reflexes are brilliant. Catching the steel lamp in midair, the predator hurls it back at you...in deadly precision.

...The End!


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You tilt the mirror to reflect the window's sunlight at Grelcos, catching the predator in the sun's redirected beam. Streams of light ricochet into the recesses of former darkness, scorching the undead in a boiling purge. The searing heat pierces the creature's skin and disintegrates the horror into nothingness.

...The End!


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