“Tonight, yeah, but they said— mmp!” Daniel had heard the faint lisp of a vampire speaking around its fangs and morphed back into human visage. Golden eyes turned to blue. “They said something came out the other day, some kind of face-ripping ghost thing. So either the world on the other side of there is a real freak show,” he gestured at the hole in the wall, “Or that thing is on a rotation.”

He remembered manners.

“Daniel. I’d shake your hand but…” His fingers waggled, red and sticky from demon blood.