The rain hits the ground bruscally, slowly melting away the snow. The forest sings a quiet wing melody, yet the air is dangerous.

You swear venegance for the murderer of your family. You knew he was a vampire hunter, and you, a vampire, heard there was one around on that one location.

D is taking a break to watch the beauty of the snowy forest during the rain. Suddently a creature of the darkness emerges to attack him. He quickly turns before you hit his neck on your attack, pinning you to the air by your neck and then shoving you on the soft melted snow.

With his silver sword pointed towards your neck, he composedly speaks.

"You've chosen the wrong person to attack."