My friends and I decided that after school we would go to the Cemetery of New Orleans, Louisiana, USA, to look among the tombs for something of value like gold or some other item, that we could sell to buy some marijuana or crack and spend a good time. So we all arrived at the agreed time, Mike and Jordan had a spade and I had a Barreta, so we went to the oldest cemetery section and started digging, we got some rings and necklaces, but suddenly we felt a devilish presence that was between us, and that took us to a specific grave, like flies to sugar we went to that grave, there was an inexplicable haze, when we arrived at the headstone, we read in the inscription * "Here lies Constantine Damian. Tormentor of souls and master of darkness. "And as someone controlled by another person started to dig that grave, we reached the coffin and opened it with the bar, and saw a corpse covered with a white blanket that had a large cross. We were very scared but Mike decided to remove the blanket so that we all saw that it was a simple skeleton, and so it was, he removed the blanket and we only saw bones, and when we were going to leave the hole, a malign and somber creature emerged from there. I caught Mike, we started running while we heard the cries of despair and pain of our partner, we ran but the fog caught us and we saw how Constantine Damian an evil vampire of the 1600's cornered us ...
