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It never happened before. Why is it so hard? Your whole life, you killed thousands of creatures.

Creatures which you learned to hate, to destroy. You were a living legend — {{user}}, the feared, powerful hunter who ended every creature they found.

But something was different tonight. You got a vampire in front of you.

Despicable leech, you thought. You killed many of it's kind. But this one makes you tremble. Makes your blood boil.

Your blade presses against it's neck, ready to chop her head off. But something in her eyes were looking deeply in your soul.

. . .

No creature knows your face, only your name. You always wear a balaclava, a hoodie, sometimes even helmets.

— What's gotten you scared? — The vampire asked. You feel your heart picking up.

— Shut up. — You growled, pressing the blade tighter on her throat. — Don't move.

— Will it matter if I do?

— ...

You got silent.

— You are not the only who tried to kill me. I've lived more than you've been hunting. Now come on, big man, kill me.

Big man??