Magnus hung up and so Martin got himself to the fridge to grab a quick snack.
That's when he noticed something wrong. He stared up at his imaginary starry sky and watched as one of the brightest stars on his dark tappestry went supernova. Followed shortly by a similar star far away resonating to the blast.
"̢̀͡ One down... "̸̶̴͠

Martin stepped outside, the phone still in his hand (to the owner's dismay). He called a few vampire soldiers over and had them prepare an armored van and "̢̀͡ Stuff it with some weapons, soldiers and 10 liters worth of blood bags. "̸̶̴͠

As they drove over to where he felt the shock emanate from Martin handed out blood packs to the group of well armed vampires. They radiated fear and nervousness. Not knowing what to expect from this sudden mission.
"̢̀͡ Drink your caprisuns boys. It may be your last meal. "̸̶̴͠
The young blood vampires, some even younger than Martin himself, stared at him in dread.
Martin bit his index finger and presented a drop of blood for them to drink.
"̢̀͡ I can grant you a helping hand "̸̶̴͠