(Author’s Note: I’m only including the Bloodfiends that are actively on La Manchaland. Sancho and Cassetti are not included!)

The four Bloodfiends of La Manchaland were all, well, doing their own thing. Don Quixote was overseeing everything as usual, Dulcinea was busy being “Princess of the Parade” as usual, Nicolina was being weirdly obsessive over peoples’ hair and clothes, and Curiambro was welcoming new Bloodfiends into his confession room. However, all that changed when they suddenly teleported into a windowless, doorless room with lit candles, comfortable seats suited to their individual needs and tastes, and a large flat screen television on the front wall. Any protests were immediately silenced by a disembodied voice, some self proclaimed “creator”, telling them to sit, and that they’d be reacting some videos about themselves, others, and their home. Reluctantly (by that I mean a stern glare from Don Quixote), they listened, taking their respective seats and watching as the TV slowly powered on.

???: "Okay, fellas! Eyes up ahead, your very own react session is starting soon!"

Don Quixote: "So, we’re going to… ‘react’ to videos… I admit, this has me a bit chuffed! The thrill of a new experience… ah, makes me feel young again."

Dulcinea: "This feels completely and utterly pointless. I don’t see why we bother wasting our time here."

Nicolina: "Oh come now, mom, this could be fun~! I bet I’ll be able to pick up so many new styles from this…! Hmhm!"

Curiambro: "As much of a gremlin as she is, Nicolina has a point, mother… besides, we might see things we haven’t seen before… we’re ready to begin now."