Dance with the Devil [Seasonal Event]

"Why my dear, they're our audience." Archebold mused as he tossed his walking stick aside and took Rexanna by the hand. "Just follow my lead..." He whispered with a wink off the side of his eye as he walked over her and twirled Rex into one of the creatures. Spinning her in a way so her foot would smash right into its face. He chuckled rather pleased with himself as he swirled around Rex, kicking and smashing the face of another. Archebold laughed with the bow of a showman, arms extended out to his sides. Before half dozen others began to creep through. "How about that...seems they desire an encore. Shall we?" archebold Death is not a defeat. It is a cure.