The Dead Boys coach peered into the hole known only as the pit of Blogor...

Nothing but inky blackness could be seen even by his highend Vampiric vision.

Ted the Dead Boys Zombie fave shuffled forward... "brains?..."

"Yes Ted it is deep" replied the Count.

"brains, drool, ergh gnagrg" said Ted enigmatically.

"I totally agree Ted I think someone should go down and see what can be found, Hexlar where are you?"

"B b brain?" Came a moan from the back of the crowd.

"Hexlar... you have been the most awful Zombie the Dead Boys has ever seen. I don't even know why I bothered raising you from the lifeless body of that confounded lizzard"

With that the Count pushed poor Hexlar down the pit, for a long time all that could be heard was the cries of a falling Zombie.

"bbbbrrraaaainnnnsssss, gggeeennnaaaarrrggg!"

Then after what seemed like minutes.

THUD

Hexlar landed in a big pile of Blog.