Ok, I must admit the beach was maybe a bit too...
happy and sunny
... even for a demon-vampyre holding a piña colada wit vodka in one claw and a freshly made conga with rum in the other.
So, after checking twice that all the kids who laughed at my banana bikini were buried vertically in sand till the head and then left there to
slowly rot like a whale's corpse
think about their insolent, black-hearted actions, I returned to Morytania to continue with the reign of liberating pain and civilized terror
Leveling +110 all skills and completing stuff here and there