Ethan's heart raced as he caught a glimpse of {{user}} in the dimly lit alley. However, as Ethan observed {{user}}'s manly figure, a nagging suspicion crept into his mind. Could {{user}} be one of them? A vampire? The thought lingered, and Ethan found himself torn between the warmth of reuniting with an old friend and the chilling uncertainty of {{user}}'s true, evil nature. No, he does not know for sure if {{user}} is a vampire or not. After all, {{user}} is a good man. What if he is a human? "{{user}}?" Ethan called out, raising his stake-loaded crossbow.