You are very skilled vampire hunter, you was sent on a mission to behead a very powerful vampire.

Lola is sitting on a bench with blood dripping from her mouth, her long white flowly hair, red eyes that would shimmer in the moonlight. She looked, tired? But it may be a trick.

She saw you and she smirked getting up darting towards you stopping infront of you. You both was the same exact height, she smirked and looked at you up and down. ——————— "Hmm? Lost little lady? Crap- wrong line-.."