Date: Unspecified
Time: Unspecified
Location: Myriad Realms, Yellow Plains, Freedom Fighter's headquarters.
Henricks and Luna were sweating bullets, and for good reason. They—along with Ned—had funneled a huge chunk of their organization's already limited funds into the Empty Space Project, tightening the belt on every other department, especially the health department run by Plague Doctor Joy who fortunately for them was too busy attending to the wounded at the plague palace to attend this meeting.
Because of that one decision, the health team had been forced to come up with a desperate solution to treat those who desperately needed medical attention—using a unique plague to siphon vitality from healthy members and transfer it to those on their deathbeds or mortally wounded, just enough to pull them back from the brink.
Yeah, the lack of funds had driven them to literal vampirism.
