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Las Vegas, Nevada DAY 1 | 11:00PM
The camera pans through a luxurious, vast casino. High class socialites were walking around, holding an expensive martini in their hands, talking to each other with such a posh tone, poised as if they were ready for a photo-shoot. One woman in particular stood out from the others, the back of her being seen, a long, crimson dress tail resting on the floor with a sheer, transparent overlay that had been rhinestoned. She was leaning on a table, where a large oak wheel was sat with the names Angelique, Bianca, Marianna and Euthanasia placed around the outline. A close up of her elegant nails, that were that long they were almost claw like, was shown, as she spun the wheel. The pointer lands on Bianca.
”Really? Her! She’s not winning, no thanks.” She slams down onto the table, about to grab the wheel once again but within frustration, disrupted mid-way by her phone that rings without a caller ID. She answers the phone, frowning as a faint mutter emits from the speakers. The scene cuts to her outside, following the echoing clatter of her heels in the street as she steps into her car, storming down the roads and through the desert. The air was intoxicated with masses of sand, the speed of her car whipping up opaque whirlwinds of it across the road. She turns on the radio, ‘Your Sex Is On Fire’ by Kings Of Leon playing, as she turns down a dodgy side road with a worn out town sign that was unreadable. One would question where she was going, but this was Anastasia. Where hasn't she been?
”I thought I covered my tracks with these damn girls from season one. That pit crew when they see me are getting more than what they really want.” She slams the car door, turning around and walking into the village. No one was there, it was completely vacant. The sense of eeriness was depleted the second she step foot within the land, Anastasia witnessing the rubble from the neglected buildings that stare at her, awaiting for something to happen. She opens the door of the biggest building, entering and pulling out a pistol that was equipped with a torch. The narrow light exposed bodies of past queens, her counting to see who was missing.
”Christina isn't here, nor is Rain or even Annie. Why did someone finally decide to take out the trash?”
A quiet cry, or what someone could consider a yelp, emits from the corner. Anastasia gasps, pointing the torch towards what was an empty area.
”Come out wherever you are, don’t be afraid, I promise it’s not Chrystal.”
She turns around to the door that had swung open, her running outside and seeing the three girls on the floor, crawling their malnourished selfs towards the car. She stomps her heel down into Christina's gown, making her wait.
”Well, casting for season two was happening earlier, I guess we need some queens to go home first.”
Annie turns around and frowns at her.
“We’re not filler, you absolut-”
“Exactly, I mean they are, I’m not. I’ll gladly return, I mean, just look at me.” Rain blushes at herself. “I’m still hot, even though I’ve been starving for almost a year!” She giggles, expecting people to follow lead and realising none of them found it funny.
An abrupt sounds of an exhaust can be heard, a sheek-matte black sports car pulling up besides the girls and almost hitting Anastasia. The car door opens, a click of a heel can be heard. The scent of new blood… had never been so sweet.
The unknown queen, that stepped out of the car, all-white look is inspired by 1920s fashion; she is wearing a short beaded dress with a drop waist and a fringed skirt and has a fluffy faux-fur stole draped around her shoulders, and her shoes are white leather d’orsay heels with ankle straps. She also has on quite a few accessories, including several pearl necklaces, a headband with an ostrich plume tucked into it, a silver signet ring engraved with the Symbol of Nyarlathotep, and opera gloves. Bloodstains cover her gloves nearly up to the elbows as well as the front of her dress, and splatters of blood can be seen on her face and body as well. Her hair is a platinum-blond bob, her nails are painted bright red, and she is wearing golden-yellow contact lenses and has a set of sharp prosthetic teeth in her mouth.
The scene fades out, showing another in the confessional room.
”My name is Starry Wisdom, also known as Lauren_Crabtree, I’m 23 years old, and I’m the eldritch whore of the Twin Cities. In three words, I would describe my drag as conceptual, kinky, and geeky—I usually try to tell a story when I perform, I sometimes incorporate my interest in BDSM into my drag, and I draw a fair amount of inspiration from horror fiction, especially the works of Bryan Fuller, Sara Bardi, Guillermo Del Toro, and H.P. Lovecraft. I joined Dragula Season 2 because I have a passion for all things dark and weird, and drag is one of the ways I share that enthusiasm with the world. I wouldn’t say I represent one pillar of Dragula more than others; rather, I tend to combine them. Quite often, you’ll see me wearing grotesque SFX makeup that makes me look like something straight out of an H.P. Lovecraft story and then pairing it with an outfit that would more commonly be seen on someone more conventionally attractive. I try to avoid drama when I can, but if I feel like one of my fellow contestants is doing something morally wrong, I will let her know even if it might lead to a disagreement. Aside from that, though, I’m here to compete, have fun, showcase my creativity, and maybe sacrifice someone to the Outer Gods while I’m at it.”
The queen beside her also steps forward.
She walks up from the darkness wearing a long dark black cloak with massive shoulders and dark cowl with a fake raven perched on my shoulder. There are two red wax horns coming out of the sides of my head as if she were the devil. She is wearing tight black leather pants and black army boots. As she steps closer you can see there is a blood red wax dripped pentagram dripped onto my chest. Her eye makeup is reminiscent of Alaska’s runway for All Stars 2 Episode 2 with a dark band of black across my face and blood dripping from my eyes with a dark lip and harsh black cheek contour. Her teeth are prosthetic pointed fangs that look sharp enough to cut diamonds. Her hair is short and black straying out upwards like if Brendon Urie didn’t comb his hair. From the leather pant pocket she pulls out a skull shaped lighter and light the cloak on fire. She lets the cloak burn as she stands there letting the wax drip down her chest cackling as the raven on my shoulder burns to pieces and the horns drip to the floor. She is here to bring true horror to the competition.
”Hey! I’m Hettie Ro Phobic, also known as Panicatthemetro, and my age is none of your business. My drag in three words is… Genderfuck, Goth and Geek. I joined Reddit Dragula Season 2 because I like winning. I represent all subtopics of Dragula, mostly horror though. I want to compete to be iconic. Win or lose, you’re gonna remember me.”
The confessionals fade out
”Two new girls? I didn’t order any though.” Anastasia exclaims, looking at the two. They both look her up and down in awe, speechless, but turning back to their car and opening the door, gesturing them inwards. Christina awkwardly steps in, sitting down on the warm leather seat, her eyes searching the stars that appeared in front of her as the roof started to fold away.
“Enjoy it, this is the only time you’ll be able to relax before I send you home in the competition.’ Hettie turns to look at Christina, Starry hitting her jokingly to warn her to stop.
“Just ignore her girls, she’ll be first out. Literally, like out of the car if she doesn’t stop.” Starry jokes.
“Where are we going girls? Me and Christina don’t have any debates to get to.” Rain asks, waiting for an answer. Annie cackles, looking her up and down.
“I can't wait for you to be eliminated.”
“And I can’t wait for me to finally get the Dragula crown.” Rain replies.
Anastasia turns up the radio louder over their voices as they drive off into the distance. The whipped up sand forming ‘Dragula Season 2’ on the screen.
CHRISTINA ANNIE RAIN HETTIE RO PHOBIC STARRY WISDOM
Welcome to 5 members of our Dragula cast, the next part coming soon!

The results are in for match 22! The winner is…
Furo Raida, with a score of 55 to Daniel Cali’s 54!

Category	Winner	Point Totals	Comments
Popularity	Bikini Bottom	33-7	Yeah, Bikini Bottom just absolutely took this one home to a positively shocking extent. Voters largely believed firmly that absolutely everything Furo set out to do, she could, while not buying that anything would resolve in Daniel’s favor for a second.
Quality	Philosophers	13-22	Reasoning.
JoJolity	Philosophers	9-25	Reasoning.

Well, yet another very dramatic difference between the popularity scores and judge categories, one that, ultimately, was great enough to completely prevent a looming popularity upset. The judges admit that they perceived this match as more balanced than it was.
With this, Diamond and Pearl team both move on with exactly 6 players.
And just like that, we’ve already made it to the very end of round 1. This 2v2, ironically having been the first of its kind in stage select, is the note that the first round ends on, but you still have about a day to vote in the prison brawl between a cancer survivor, three clones, and their prisoner pals.
The end results for both match 23 and match 24 will be announced publicly at once the day after voting ends for this one, due to the nature of staggered matches.We apologize for leaving you all in suspense, but this is simply a quirk of the tail end of the tourney being how it is.
Scenario:
So many brutal battles had happened over the course of maybe a month. Teams had gathered around special artifacts, fought valiantly both in battle and in other means, and even still had a long road ahead.
Speaking of long roads ahead…
Russ Teneo sat shotgun in a convertible car, humming along and drumming his fingers along with some music. He takes a sharp inhale of the air through his nose. “Isn’t this great, Jules? Just… going sixty on an open road, wind blowing through our hair.”
“Our boss is missing, Russ. We should… Probably be taking this more seriously,” Jules responded, not taking his eyes off the road as he lowers the volume on the radio.
“I know, I know,” he responds, holding up a hand, “but it’s not like we’re going any slower because I know how to appreciate a sunset and some good company.” He purses his lips for a moment, humming. “Sunset…”
Jules sighs and smiles a bit, nodding. “Yeah, you’re right… The Foundation may have us all busting our asses looking for him, but avoiding unneeded stress will probably make that whole thing easier.” As soon as he says that, though, a frown returns to his face, squinting into his rear-view mirror.
“…something the matter?” Russ reads the mood, asking and looking behind them.
“Those guys are tailgating us.”
True to Jules’ interpretation, two members of the Ultraviolet Underground, also in a convertible, were also doing sixty just a ways behind them, Qiao Si Zhou having been pressed into driving at higher and higher speeds at his partner’s behest until they were dangerously behind the one goddamn car on this two-lane road.
“Hey, those jerks over there are going way too slow,” Henry complained, “honk your horn at them!”
Xiao didn’t feel like honking his horn, and said, “no… no… Really rather not.”
“Oh, you pussy. Pull over, we’re doing a chinese fire drill!” he said, grabbing the steering wheel. The pair pulled over to the curb. Both got out and switched seats so Henry was the driver.
“Wait...haven’t...haven’t you been drinking?” said Qiao.
“So what? It’s just what Mungo Jerry suggested. Have a drink, have a drive!” Henry half-replied, half-snarled as he slammed down on the accelerator.
With Henry stepping on the gas, the two quickly outsped their Jade opponents, swerving in front of them awhile in an attempt to confuse their opponents before slowing down and pulling into the lane opposite them.
Henry leaned over the door and stuck out his tongue, making an insulting noise as he was doing so. Qiao tried his best to pretend he wasn’t there, kind of wanting to hurt himself right now.
“Hey! What’s your problem, buddy?!” Russ shouted at the members of the Ultraviolet Underground. “You coulda killed us! You coulda killed yourselves! You tryin’ to start a fight?!”
“Only cause’ I know you ain’t got the balls to finish one, girlie!” Henry said, making a few very rude hand gestures as he summoned his Stand, The Living Tombstones.
“I’m gonna make sure your tail-gating ass is off this road for good, you hear me?!” Russ yelped back, summoning Bohdisattva and preparing to brawl.
“Russ,” Jules spoke his name in a quiet tone, indicating disagreement.
“I know, I know, but listen - these Stand Users here - they’re probably after the artifacts, right? The Foundation would want these guys knocked out and catalogues.”
“And what about the delay that stopping to fight would cause?”
Russ let out a short laugh.
“Who said anything about stopping?”
In the opposite car, The terrified Qiao asked his partner “S-so… Your gonna pull over, s-so you can fight these guys?”
Henry laughed like a madman, before saying, “Jesus, Zhou, grow a pair! Do those fools look like they’re gonna slow down?”
“U-uh, no…?”
“So, Qiao, we speed her up!”
“But we’re already going - “
“WE! SPEED! HER! UP!”
“Y-y-y-eah! Okay! Okay! Okay!”
Both cars put the pedal to the metal, knowing that a fight was soon to commence.
Location: A long ride down an empty desert highway. Empty, except for your opponents, of course! The highway is two-lane, empty, and straight, with flat desert and cacti as far as the eye can see surrounding the highway. Each team is riding in a car, with one person driving and the other in the passenger seat to start. The sun is off in the distance of the road, setting and casting a shadow one car length behind both teams. At the start of the match, the drivers are Jules Langlais and Henry Muller.
The cars are simple 4-door, 4-seat convertibles with their tops down, big enough to accommodate the players. The cars are going at their top speed of 130 kph, or just about 80 mph. There is also a built-in radio and CD player, for style purposes, and we encourage both teams to share just what they’ll be listening to as they fight. Eurobeat is optional, but recommended.
Goal: It’s a completely straightforward deathmatch while riding in your car! RETIRE your opponents without stopping driving!

Team	Combatant	JoJolity
Ultraviolet Underground	Henry Muller	"It's not every day you see a driver who works his ride better than his own feet, but when you do you can tell by the aura coming off the car." Your may have started this mess, but you intend to finish it in just as many pieces! Protect your ride from as much damage as possible while making sure your opponents go down before their car does!
Ultraviolet Underground	Qiao Si Zhou	“It's risky and I bet that kid's the only one who can do it. Believe me. You won't that trick anywhere but Mt. Akina. Probably because this is the only place you can find a driver that stupid.” Your partner is a total psychopath, and you’d really rather take over the wheel, ASAP. Find interesting ways to work outright changing drivers seamlessly into your strategy! The more often and the better you can do it without interrupting the flow of battle, the more likely you are to get a higher score here.
Jaded Justice	Jules Langlias	“Getting caught by such a weak old clunker is the ultimate shame for a street racer and I'll die before I admit that punk is better than me.” Like hell you’re letting these guys run you off the road, and like hell you’re giving them the moral satisfaction of wrecking their ride either! Protect your ride from as much damage as possible while making sure your opponents go down before their car does!
Jaded Justice	Russ Teneo	“Technique can't be learned like tying your shoes or changing a flat tire. It's something you gotta figure out for yourself.” Are you familiar with Mario Kart: Double Dash? Well, do that! Find interesting ways to work outright changing drivers seamlessly into your strategy! The more often and the better you can do it without interrupting the flow of battle, the more likely you are to get a higher score here.

As always, if you would like to get information first about the tournament and interact with the community, PM a member of our Judge Staff to get an invite to the Official Tournament Discord Server.
Link to Player Sheet

Match Number	Player Count	Objective/Deathmatch	PlayeTeam 1	PlayeTeam 2	Stage Description	Date
Match 1	1v1	Deathmatch	Clarence Creedwater	Felix Arrowsmith	Just make sure the ice doesn’t crack beneath you…	Jan. 4th
Match 2	1v1	Objective	Lucil Caravan	Buffalo Soldier	There’s a fox on the run… And you’ve got to catch it!	Jan. 6th
Match 3	2v2	Deathmatch	Blake Falstaff, Mr. Moon, and Bas Haze	Marco F. Caine and Geoff Wetton	Visibility is low, and it’s cold as hell… This is the tundra, I guess.	Jan. 8th
Match 4	1v1	Objective	Blue Monday	‘Crowbar’ Jackson	$500, three hours, and an underground casino. Get as rich as you can!	Jan. 10th
Match 5	1v1	Deathmatch	‘Lazarus’	Judas Saxon	This coaster is pretty rickety… Hopefully it’ll last the fight!	Jan. 12th
Match 6	2v2	Objective	Simon ‘Jack’ Rodgers and Basilio Goltero Santos	Sarah ‘Stratovarius’ Williams and Kent Jerrod Moore	You have to stop your train from crashing! Wait, there are robbers too?!	Jan. 14th
Match 7	1v1	Deathmatch	Dragomir Mrovich	Stephen ‘Steppy’ Morris	Bumper cars are lonely with two people… But they’re perfect with just one!	Jan. 16th
Match 8	2v1	Boss Match	Tsao Xu	Dr. Jekyll	A homeless army, and their loathsome king...	Jan. 18th
Match 9	2v2	Deathmatch	Nick Mason and Eleanor Rigby	‘Mute’ (River Eiselidge) and Baron Mordechai	A nice pleasant cruise… Except for two small problems…!	Jan. 20th
Match 10	1v1	Deathmatch	‘Monster’	Seido Shuto	There should be a base up in these mountains… But there shouldn’t be another climber! Time to fix that.	Jan. 22nd
Match 11	1v1	Objective	Rory Raccoon	Grace Vincent	Two intruders, waging a quiet war in a top secret base.	Jan. 24th
Match 12	2v2	Deathmatch	Stu Steel E. and Fabian Gibson	John ‘Jaco’ Pastorius and Michael McClane	Hopefully there’ll be something to find on this island… Besides the shipwreck survivors, I mean.	Jan. 26th
Match 13	1v1	Objective	Anna Rose	Ken Nard	… It’s time to slam now!	Jan. 28th
Match 14	1v1	Deathmatch	Bremen	Mary Ann	You don’t have to be faster than the swarm… You only have to be faster than the other guy!	Jan. 30th
Match 15	2v2	Objective	MAKS_13 and Manny Elflad	Bond Jovi and Crispin Freeman	A Stand-Using robber has set a bomb in the mall! Make sure it doesn’t go off.	Feb. 1st
Match 16	2v1	Boss Match	Gregor Yuvecksky	Lance	Fight for your life in an abandoned cathedral!	Feb. 3rd
Match 17	1v1	Deathmatch	Henry Jenkins	Akiyoshi ‘Aki’ Yamamato	The ground far beneath you, the wind in your hair… There’s nothing quite like bungee jumping.	Feb. 5th
Match 18	2v2	Objective	Thela Hun Ginjeet and Soichi Utsumi)	Roger Waters and Donatello Blackwell	‘Row’ as in ‘rowboats’, obviously. What did you think I meant?	Feb. 7th
Match 19	1v1	Objective	Damon Aurel	Ivan Abaduboi	A rural English town hit with a nasty… Rainstorm?!	Feb. 9th
Match 20	1v1	Deathmatch	Jim Ledbetter	Johnny Leever	Two truck drivers racing down the highway, while the stowaways have a battle of their own!	Feb. 11th
Match 21	2v2	Objective	Miras Atrium and Henry Walshman	Amaki Castillo and Otraz Ivanov	An erupting volcano, and a straight path down… Time to run!	Feb. 13th
Match 22	1v1	Deathmatch	Furo Raida	Daniel Cali	Two foes duke it out on a fishing boat, assaulted by the weather!	Feb. 15th
Match 23	1v1	Objective	Tyler Bonnie	Chloe Jay, Chloe Kay, and Chloe Elle	Don’t worry, buddy. Prisoners stick together. I’ll protect you, no matter what!	Feb. 17th
Match 24	2v2	Deathmatch	Russ Teneo and Jules Langlias	Henry Muller and Qiao Si Zhou	Four Stand Users, two cars, and an empty highway...	Feb. 19th

Las Vegas, Nevada DAY 1 | 11:00PM
The camera pans through a luxurious, vast casino. High class socialites were walking around, holding an expensive martini in their hands, talking to each other with such a posh tone, poised as if they were ready for a photo-shoot. One woman in particular stood out from the others, the back of her being seen, a long, crimson dress tail resting on the floor with a sheer, transparent overlay that had been rhinestoned. She was leaning on a table, where a large oak wheel was sat with the names Angelique, Bianca, Marianna and Euthanasia placed around the outline. A close up of her elegant nails, that were that long they were almost claw like, was shown, as she spun the wheel. The pointer lands on Bianca.
”Really? Her! She’s not winning, no thanks.” She slams down onto the table, about to grab the wheel once again but within frustration, disrupted mid-way by her phone that rings without a caller ID. She answers the phone, frowning as a faint mutter emits from the speakers. The scene cuts to her outside, following the echoing clatter of her heels in the street as she steps into her car, storming down the roads and through the desert. The air was intoxicated with masses of sand, the speed of her car whipping up opaque whirlwinds of it across the road. She turns on the radio, ‘Your Sex Is On Fire’ by Kings Of Leon playing, as she turns down a dodgy side road with a worn out town sign that was unreadable. One would question where she was going, but this was Anastasia. Where hasn't she been?
”I thought I covered my tracks with these damn girls from season one. That pit crew when they see me are getting more than what they really want.” She slams the car door, turning around and walking into the village. No one was there, it was completely vacant. The sense of eeriness was depleted the second she step foot within the land, Anastasia witnessing the rubble from the neglected buildings that stare at her, awaiting for something to happen. She opens the door of the biggest building, entering and pulling out a pistol that was equipped with a torch. The narrow light exposed bodies of past queens, her counting to see who was missing.
”Christina isn't here, nor is Rain or even Annie. Why did someone finally decide to take out the trash?”
A quiet cry, or what someone could consider a yelp, emits from the corner. Anastasia gasps, pointing the torch towards what was an empty area.
”Come out wherever you are, don’t be afraid, I promise it’s not Chrystal.”
She turns around to the door that had swung open, her running outside and seeing the three girls on the floor, crawling their malnourished selfs towards the car. She stomps her heel down into Christina's gown, making her wait.
”Well, casting for season two was happening earlier, I guess we need some queens to go home first.”
Annie turns around and frowns at her.
“We’re not filler, you absolut-”
“Exactly, I mean they are, I’m not. I’ll gladly return, I mean, just look at me.” Rain blushes at herself. “I’m still hot, even though I’ve been starving for almost a year!” She giggles, expecting people to follow lead and realising none of them found it funny.
An abrupt sounds of an exhaust can be heard, a sheek-matte black sports car pulling up besides the girls and almost hitting Anastasia. The car door opens, a click of a heel can be heard. The scent of new blood… had never been so sweet.
The unknown queen, that stepped out of the car, all-white look is inspired by 1920s fashion; she is wearing a short beaded dress with a drop waist and a fringed skirt and has a fluffy faux-fur stole draped around her shoulders, and her shoes are white leather d’orsay heels with ankle straps. She also has on quite a few accessories, including several pearl necklaces, a headband with an ostrich plume tucked into it, a silver signet ring engraved with the Symbol of Nyarlathotep, and opera gloves. Bloodstains cover her gloves nearly up to the elbows as well as the front of her dress, and splatters of blood can be seen on her face and body as well. Her hair is a platinum-blond bob, her nails are painted bright red, and she is wearing golden-yellow contact lenses and has a set of sharp prosthetic teeth in her mouth.
The scene fades out, showing another in the confessional room.
”My name is Starry Wisdom, also known as Lauren_Crabtree, I’m 23 years old, and I’m the eldritch whore of the Twin Cities. In three words, I would describe my drag as conceptual, kinky, and geeky—I usually try to tell a story when I perform, I sometimes incorporate my interest in BDSM into my drag, and I draw a fair amount of inspiration from horror fiction, especially the works of Bryan Fuller, Sara Bardi, Guillermo Del Toro, and H.P. Lovecraft. I joined Dragula Season 2 because I have a passion for all things dark and weird, and drag is one of the ways I share that enthusiasm with the world. I wouldn’t say I represent one pillar of Dragula more than others; rather, I tend to combine them. Quite often, you’ll see me wearing grotesque SFX makeup that makes me look like something straight out of an H.P. Lovecraft story and then pairing it with an outfit that would more commonly be seen on someone more conventionally attractive. I try to avoid drama when I can, but if I feel like one of my fellow contestants is doing something morally wrong, I will let her know even if it might lead to a disagreement. Aside from that, though, I’m here to compete, have fun, showcase my creativity, and maybe sacrifice someone to the Outer Gods while I’m at it.”
The queen beside her also steps forward.
She walks up from the darkness wearing a long dark black cloak with massive shoulders and dark cowl with a fake raven perched on my shoulder. There are two red wax horns coming out of the sides of my head as if she were the devil. She is wearing tight black leather pants and black army boots. As she steps closer you can see there is a blood red wax dripped pentagram dripped onto my chest. Her eye makeup is reminiscent of Alaska’s runway for All Stars 2 Episode 2 with a dark band of black across my face and blood dripping from my eyes with a dark lip and harsh black cheek contour. Her teeth are prosthetic pointed fangs that look sharp enough to cut diamonds. Her hair is short and black straying out upwards like if Brendon Urie didn’t comb his hair. From the leather pant pocket she pulls out a skull shaped lighter and light the cloak on fire. She lets the cloak burn as she stands there letting the wax drip down her chest cackling as the raven on my shoulder burns to pieces and the horns drip to the floor. She is here to bring true horror to the competition.
”Hey! I’m Hettie Ro Phobic, also known as Panicatthemetro, and my age is none of your business. My drag in three words is… Genderfuck, Goth and Geek. I joined Reddit Dragula Season 2 because I like winning. I represent all subtopics of Dragula, mostly horror though. I want to compete to be iconic. Win or lose, you’re gonna remember me.”
The confessionals fade out
”Two new girls? I didn’t order any though.” Anastasia exclaims, looking at the two. They both look her up and down in awe, speechless, but turning back to their car and opening the door, gesturing them inwards. Christina awkwardly steps in, sitting down on the warm leather seat, her eyes searching the stars that appeared in front of her as the roof started to fold away.
“Enjoy it, this is the only time you’ll be able to relax before I send you home in the competition.’ Hettie turns to look at Christina, Starry hitting her jokingly to warn her to stop.
“Just ignore her girls, she’ll be first out. Literally, like out of the car if she doesn’t stop.” Starry jokes.
“Where are we going girls? Me and Christina don’t have any debates to get to.” Rain asks, waiting for an answer. Annie cackles, looking her up and down.
“I can't wait for you to be eliminated.”
“And I can’t wait for me to finally get the Dragula crown.” Rain replies.
Anastasia turns up the radio louder over their voices as they drive off into the distance. The whipped up sand forming ‘Dragula Season 2’ on the screen.
CHRISTINA ANNIE RAIN HETTIE RO PHOBIC STARRY WISDOM
Welcome to 5 members of our Dragula cast, the next part coming soon!

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