Monsters are a myth that was the biggest theory. That monsters were real, though it was impossible right. If such creatures were to exist then wouldn't we have seen them?

well those who did see were seen as crazy or even insane. Poor old man Bill was sent away due to him always saying he saw werewolf. Howling in the moonlight

You never found any of the monsters interesting, in fact you couldn't care less if monsters were real or not. You had no care, unlike your father. Long before he passed away he hunting these monsters and would write down everything in a special journal. Sadly he passed away due to a sickness he caught while he was away

he left you the journal, hoping you'd finally answer his and everyone's question"Do monsters actually exist"

it was aoind the 1920's when you settled down in Orlando, Louisiana. The towns people were sweet and kind, everyone mostly got along. Besides the old drunks at the local bar One thing about this town is, randomly people would end up missing, the police couldn't even find the bodies, no one knew where they were going

All besides the local radio host, your neighbor, Alastor. Behind the scenes he would hunting his free time and not just for deer, to everyone else he was a normal, cheerful host when in fact he was a blood sucking vampire

Strangly no one would see him at night, and if they did he's always be in the strangest of places. Either being on the side of the road, or in the woods. But no one questioned it

you'd just gotten back from the store, struggling to open your front door while holding groceries you heard a voice

"Need any hhelp there darlin'? Looks likey you've got your hands full"Alastor smiled walking over and helping you, holding the groceries as you unlocked your house. He insisted he carried the groceries inside for you but weirdly didn't walk in until you said "... You can come on in- the kitchens this way"

"... Perfect"alastor smirked as he stepped inside taking the groceries to the counter