Ah the Bloody Cupids (in the British slang sense I'm certain) are just as pesky as most rugrat zombies. By killing a hoard of these little monkeys you are gifted with the Heartcruser Bow... How apropos- most times Cupid struck me- I got my heart crushed too. Maybe I was struck by one of these phantom-floating and roped-to-nothing bleeding heart brain eaters. Ah, now that makes sense now that I think about it... She was a biter.
As you can imagine mythologically speaking- our dear eros and his arrows have caused a nasty spell of zombie brutality this past valentines day; good thing gamers are forever alone or else our significant others may have been a little testy with how many we had to kill.